Chapter 153 - Battle of the Crossing (VI)
"We will meet again in hell, Lord Frey." - Aenar I Targaryen, in front of the dead body of Walder Frey, Lord of House Frey.
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Under everyone's shocked eyes, Titus, Sigismund and Leda moved around Aenar, Rhaenys and Visenya. They drew their own swords and rebounded each arrow launched towards the royal family with inhuman speed.
After two minutes, when all the archers had ceased firing, Aenar wiped the dust from his shoulder and spoke in an amused tone. "Did anyone feel anything?"
Rhaenys, knowing that Aenar wanted to provoke Walder, replied with an innocent tone. "No, everything seemed normal.
"You may begin, Lord Walder." Aenar said, looking at Walder with an encouraging gaze, as if telling him to do his best.
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Silence spread throughout the Great Hall. No one found Aenar and Rhaenys' jokes funny. Everyone stared wide-eyed at Titus, Sigismund and Leda, all three of whom, at two meters tall, looked like monsters in front of normal people.
"Magic." Walder commented sarcastically. "You think you can rule Westeros with blood magic, creating human chimeras?"