King of the Seven Kingdoms, King of the Andals and the Rhoynar and the First Men, Protector of the Realm
The King sat in his studies as rain pittered pattered against the roof of the Red Keep. It had been a long year, with the gods being cruel to him once more. His second wife, Alicent Hightower, had died the same as his first had -- during childbirth. Now he had the damn court down his throat about finding a new wife, someone to bear him more heirs.
Viserys rubbed the bridge of his nose as he left the study, heading to the throneroom. He would have to go through his third marriage now.