"Wind & Words"

The Targaryen's Wrath

Jon

     Ashara was now making her way into the fighting crowd. I locked eyes with her and she stared a death stare into mine. I was glad she was angry, I would use that fury against her.
She saw Tormund grab Robb and take him out of the hall and she sneered at his escape.

"You think you're clever don't you Aegon? Hahaha, you're nothing but a fool! I'm going to end everything you and that dragon bitch have built. Just like you ended house Martell for good. I loved Arianne as a mother, her son Caspian was my brother. You took them from me, murdered them! And for what, for what?"

  "The Martell's came to do as you're doing right now Ashara. They plotted to have my son murdered in his crib and they tried to poison me and my Queen! I will kill anyone who threatens to take my family or harm them. Just like I'm going to end your pitiful existence."

   I was sick of this woman, she is the reason Dany had been gone all that time.
She walked towards me fighting off men as I was doing but we kept an eye on one another. I wanted her dead and she wanted me dead. She would chuckle at every easy kill if make and she tried showing off her skill with a blade. She was a little better than mediocre but still she was angry and that gave me the advantage.
Once we were Face to face she studied me up and down.

   "You're a handsome one Aegon, Ill give you that but since you killed Harry now I'm going to do the same to you. It's a shame I won't get to fuck you, I expect you'd be worth the trouble."
Ashara licked her lips at me then plunged her iron sword at me.

I gave her a disgusted glance and blocked her attempt to pierce my heart.
"I'd rather die than to be raped by an ugly bastard like you Ashara. You talk too much and I'm already annoyed by your voice so let's end this now! Shut up and fight!"

Her face scowled and she angrily flung her sword back and forth in a fit of emotion. Our swords clanked and I nicked her upper thigh. She winced in pain from the slice. When she let her guard down to check her wound I used the bottom of my pommel to pound her head. Ashara fell unconscious to the marble floor and I grabbed her by her black hair and drug her to the dining hall doors.

   When I reached where I could be seen and heard I spoke for all present to hear.
"Everyone quiet and listen! I am King Aegon Targaryen and I have your leader right here unconscious. You're all defeated so unless you're loyal to her I suggest you go back to where you came from. I know most of you are mercenaries so go and be loyal to whoever pays you next. However, if you're adamant on being loyal to this Blackfyre bitch then you will die along side her. Choose now for this will be your only chance to retreat out of my Kingdom! Once you stay you will have the same fate as hers. I will personally behead, have my dire wolf devour you or have you burned by my Queen's dragons. That's what happens to those who want to hurt my family Dynasty. You will suffer the Targaryen wrath! So choose your fate now I'm running low on patience and mercy today!"

    I watched all the golden company men and dornish men throw down their weapons and retreat from the dining hall.

"Grey worm! Get the all our men find out what in the hell happened that we were so vulnerably attacked by this bitchs army. Get some unsullied and have them make sure that these men from her army get out of Westeros as well. I expect a full report once it is all done."

The master of arms made a fist and put it to his heart then bowed and left to do as the King commanded.

"Sam!" I called out.

I witnessed my friend make his way to me. He had a bloody nose and a cut on the side of his ear.
"Send a raven to Tyrion. I want to know what the fucks going on in Dorne. Make sure you're fine first, I'm sorry this happened."