- The Twins -
Aegon landed in front of the Twin after leaping off Revanchist before his dragon took to the air once more. While Vaderon and Drogon were with Daenerys dealing with the Iron Born, he decided to deal with the Twins before taking care of House Bolton. The bridge was up and Aegon knew they had no intention of lowering it. Not for him. Not for the King. Not for a dragon. They knew he was here for a purpose. Knew he was here to show you don't mess with a King and they were showing their own strength/disrespect back.
So he decided to counter their disrespect by showing them the power he wield.
The power...of the Force.
Stretching out his hand, Aegon made the bridge lower. The King heard the shouts from the men within the Twins trying to stop the bridge from lowering, swearing and cursing as they failed to stop it. Wondering how it happened in the first place. When it was fully on the ground, Aegon walked forward casually as if they invited him into their home. No sooner had he entered past the draw bridge, Frey bannermen swarmed him with swords, spears, axes, and other violent looking weapons.
And yet, it was nothing compared to the power Aegon wield within his very fingertips at this very moment.
Force Lightning fueled rage at these men filled the courtyard as he walked. These men who would betray the Crown. Betray the King. His family. His dearest friends. Many of them were dead or badly scarred from the experience of House Frey betraying them at the intended wedding.
A wedding he would ensure did not take place.
Using stone from the walls of the Twins itself, Aegon used them as projectiles. Smashing them against Frey bannermen who has yet to be hit by his Force Lightning. Those who were not crushed by stone were struck down by his sword. The screams of pain and death echoed throughout the Twins while he walked through its halls, Revanchist was burning the towers while flying through the air.
And rightfully so since this place had a foul stench of corruption upon it. He could see it, smell it, and sense it within the Force itself. Aegon could see every foul deed done in this place and would happen in the future this House was allowed to continue its ways. As the King of the Seven Kingdoms, he could not allow such a place to continue thriving off the life and blood of others.
Cutting through more Frey men, he made his way to the Main Hall where Walder Frey sat with his old putrid face forming a scowl so deformed he looked more monster then man. Though given his various "appetites", the man was mostly likely was some horrible monster trapped in human skin. The man was clearly in the belief his bannermen could have stopped Aegon, dragon or not, and had been content to sit in his chair, acting as if nothing had happened, and glaring at the King walking into the room.
"You have a lot of nerve coming into my home. Killing my sons. My bannermen. Even unleashing one of your pet dragons. The other Lords and the Seven Kingdoms will not stand for this," stated Walder angrily from his chair.
"I think they will. Once it is revealed of your plans to kill me and others at Lord Bolton's intended wedding," said Aegon while Walder's eyes narrowed and stayed silent for a long moment.
"You have no proof of such a thing," countered Walder with Aegon letting out a chuckle.
"Do I now? Sorry to disappoint you Lord Frey, but I do have the proof. I do have all the correspondences between you and Lady Stark. I do have all the correspondences between her and Roose Bolton. I have enough to order your death and the death of House Bolton once and for all," said Aegon with Walder's eyes narrowing further it was clear to the King the man was calculating things in his head, thinking of a way out, and somehow get in younger man's good graces.
As if Aegon would let him.
"Even if what was mentioned true, one fact still remains, and that it was you who slighted me first young King. You dissolved the arranged marriage between one of my daughters for your Stark cousin. The one who would be the heir to Winterfell and the North. You had no right to nullify such an act! To shame me!" declared Wader Frey.
"And you had no right to make such an arrangement with his Mother. Nor when time was pressed for Robb Stark to free his Father or his Mother's girlhood home from the attack led by the Lannisters. What's more, you would have used the marriage to claim the North for your own perverse ends using your daughter to influence Robb. Even more so once a child was born from their union. Honestly Walder, holding your future Grandchild as a hostage to make the future heir to the North do things that favored House Frey. You have no honor," replied Aegon while easily reading the man's mind and saw all his dirty and not so little secrets.
"You speak to me of honor? You, who sacked whole cities. You, who denied Trials by Combat to accused enemies to your rule. You have no right to speak to me about honor you bastard King! I have more noble blood in my cock then you do in your entire body!" exclaimed Walder Frey angrily.
"Says the man who didn't come to the Usurper's aid until after my Father fell. What was it Holster called you? 'The late Walder Frey' I believe. You would have done the same if my Father won the day at the Trident. And as for being a bastard King, I am true born so any insult to my bloodline is false. Besides, you have no reason to speak to me about that with the way you have been producing so many bastards over the years," said Aegon with Walder looking ready to have a stroke from the stress showing on his face.
"Someone come in here and kill this fucking bastard! Kill him now!" commanded Walder with his eyes blazing with anger and hate.
"They won't come to help you. Considering they are all dead," replied Aegon before the wall behind Walder exploded from the force of Revanchist smashing into it.
"You may kill me and destroy my House boy, but the rest of the Seven Kingdoms will no doubt avenge us for this act!" declared Wader before he was bitten in half by Revanchist.
"Unlikely," said Aegon before he turned around and left while Aegon burned everything in the room to the ground.
He would rebuild this bridge using this destroyed House's own coffers. Let the blood and gold they obtained over the years be used to purge their sinful legacy from the world.