KING AEGON

RICKARD

The horn blows as Rickard and his Wraiths ride out of the forest. His army of the Dead travel underground and beneath the wall. The gate to the tunnel beneath the wall opens as they approach. When they enter the courtyard, Jon is waiting along with their Uncle Eddard Stark. Rickard and the Wraiths dismount their horses and drop to one knee. "My King I have returned…The Night King and his White Walkers are no more…His army is now mine…We are at your command."

"Rise Rickard…"

He hands Aegon Longclaw. "As I said My King…My army does need rest or food. They await my command beneath my feet and I your Command." He looks at his Uncle.

"Uncle."

"You've been busy."

Aegon nods, "We will travel across the North and get the oaths of the Northmen. When we reach Winterfell we will send a Raven to all the Lords of Westeros. Uncle you will come with us. First they head for Bear Island. Maege Mormont reluctantly bends the knee after Rickard shows her his power. He summons her mother's spirit. Then they travel to Deepwood Moat. It is the same with Lord Glover. One by one the Northern Lords renounce Eddard as King in the North and pledge themselves to Aegon Targaryen the Seventh of his name.

He stops at Winterfell and takes great pleasure in making Catelyn Stark bend the knee, "My King." His Uncle did not like it and called Aegon out on it. Before leaving Winterfell Ravens are sent to Riverrun, Casterly Rock, High Garden, Dragonstone, Storm's End, Ten Towers, and King's Landing. All the Riverlords and Edmure bend the knee and now it is time to March into the Vale.

THE EYRIE

Lord Baelish and Lysa Arryn are at banquet in the main hall having their wedding feast. As the gifts are presented the doors to the hall hit the floor and in walks Rickard, Aegon, and his Wraiths. "What is the meaning of the this?" Lysa demands.

"Silence!" Rickard demands. All of sudden its get very cold in the room, the fires are extinguished, the wine freezes, along with the soup, and any other liquid in the main hall.

"I am Aegon Targaryen…The Seventh of his name. Son of Prince Rhaegar and Princess Lyanna Targaryen nee' Stark. Rightful Lord of the Seven Kingdoms, King of the Andels and the First Men, Protector of the Realm…"

"Bend the knee or die!" Rickard says.

"You are a liar!" Lysa Baelish says.

The frozen wine in the glasses and pitchers melt, then it flies across the room and freezes again into an Ice spear. Rickard throws the spear across the room killing Petyr Baelish. "KNEEL BEFORE YOUR KING!"

"Petyr!" Lysa screams as the rest of the Lords and Ladies fall to their knees.

"Lysa…"

"No…no…no…NO!"

KING'S LANDING

TYWIN

To the Bastard who sits the Iron Throne, the Lannisters who rule through him, and the social climbing flowers of House Tyrell who support them

I Aegon Targaryen the Seventh of his Name, son of Prince Rhaegar Targaryen and Princess Lyanna Targaryen nee' Stark…The rightful King of the Andels and the First Men, Lord of the Seven Kingdoms, Protector of the Realm…demand that vacate the Iron Throne and surrender the city immediately or I will descend on the Capital with my cousin's army…

With Regards

King Aegon Targaryen

"Is this a joke?" Cersei asks after she is handed the letter and reads it. She tares it up.

"It may be true your Grace." Varys says speaking up. "Rhaegar Targaryen was accused of kidnapping Lyanna Stark. I have never believed he did so."

"So what." Cersei says.

"What if the bastard Eddard Stark bought home was not his son, but his nephew?"

"He would still be bastard." Cersei says.

"Maybe not." Tyrion says speaking up. He had been made Master of Coin, "You forget that many Targaryens were known for having more than one wife. Prince Rhaegar and Lyanna may have married in secret…"

"Bastard or not…It doesn't matter. Aegon or Jon Snow…He doesn't have an army."

RICKARD

Leo Lefford surrenders when he sees the green-eyed army of the dead surrounding his Castle, Their green eyes piercing the darkness of the Night. "I think we should divide our forces." Rickard says sitting next to Aegon in the main hall of Golden Tooth. "Gendry will go with you to King's Landing and I will lead the other half of the army to Casterly Rock and the rest of Westeros."

Aegon raises his goblet, "Good plan."

While Gendry and Aegon head South East towards King's Landing Rickard heads towards Ashemark and slaughters all the soldiers, but he does not reanimate them. In his path of destruction Rickard sacks the Crag and the Banefort. He sends a snowstorm on Faircastle burying it in snow. Then he sends Will, Yara, and Victarrion, southeast on Sarsfeild, Hornvale, and Deep Den each leading 10,000 Griens. As Rickard marches on Casterly Rock and the city of Lannisport the Ravens fly.

When night falls flaming arrows, rocks and barrels of oil fly at the dead horde, but the fire has no effect on the Griens. They storm the Lion's Gate of Casterly Rock and the main gate of Lannisport. As Rickard rides through the main gate, swords clash and grown men cry out in terror as they fall to the Griens. Rickard passes through the inner gate and then the courtyard. He rides pass the Golden Lion and into the main castle. The Lannisters are on their knees surrounded by Griens.

RANDYL TARLY

Lord Randyl Tarly gathers an army at Horn Hill. The message he received from Casterly Rock, Crakehall and Cornfield only said that an enemy bearing Targaryen sigils was attacking. "There is no way Daenarys Targaryen could have crossed the Narrow Sea." Randyl Tarly says from the back of his horse to Lord Hightower as they ride through the camp.

"Perhaps, but we need more information. Did you send the scouts?"

"Yes they left hours ago and should be back soon"

Suddenly Randyl's horse falls after breaking a leg. "Are you alriii…" Hightower stops and gasps as a green-eyed corpse rise out of the ground and tries to kill Randyl. The animated woman has a spear and stabs at Randyl he rolls away and swings his sword Heartsbane. The woman howls and bursts into flame. As Hightower dismounts his horse, a skeleton rises up, grabs him by the collar and tosses Garlyn Hightower ten feet. With a roar Randyl strikes the moving skeleton and falls apart bursting into flames. The camp becomes chaos as the Griens burn tents, kill soldiers, and horses; they turn over supply wagons

"What are they? What are they?" A man screams firing arrows into the dead, but it has no effect.

Randyl sounds his horn for his forces to assemble and rally on him. Then his soul is snatched from his body by Rickard's spirit. Then the spirit takes up the sword and brings it to Rickard. When it is over the few survivors that escaped are allowed to get away. With his new sword he calls Stranger Rickard leads his army into the reach attacking Horn Hill first.

KING'S LANDING

The bells sound across the city as Tywin heads to the battlements near the mud gate. And there are on beach he could not believe what his eyes were looking at. Walking Green-eyed corpses stood at attention staring at the wall. "My Lord reports from other gate captains and commanders…" A man says running up, "The entire city is surrounded by those things."

Grand Maester Pycell is summoned to the wall by the Mud Gate, "Well what are they?" Tywin demands.

"I…I…"

"They are called Wights." Tyrion says joining them, "Though the legends say they are supposed to have blue eyes, not green."

"How do we stop them?" Ser Loras asks.

"We can't stop them." Jaime says speaking up. "They are commanded by Rickard Snow…When I lost my legs that boy took my spirit and held it hostage at Winterfell…When his cousin Bran woke up he attack me with a sword made of Spirit energy. That is why I couldn't walk."
Tywin looks at him, "Have you lost your mind?"

Suddenly a man in black hooded robe appears, "He speaks true Lord Tywin."

They all point their weapons at him, "Who are you? How in the seven hells did you get up here?"
"In life I was Gendry Waters…A bastard of King Robert, until Jaime's Lannister's bastard Joffrey had me and my brothers and sisters murdered…We got him back…We tore him apart."

Then Rickard Snow's spirit appears channeling himself through Gendry. "Greetings to all…Lord Jaime glad to see you again."

AEGON

He was a mile away from the city with a hundred Griens protecting him. Aegon commanded the Wraith Gendry to set Griens around the city and present himself to the Lannisters and offer them a chance to surrender. If they did not surrender he would unleash the hordes of dead on them. A few hours later the Wraith Gendry returns. "They will surrender my King; on the condition you spare them all."

"Very well terms accepted." The people cowered in fear as Aegon marched through the city with legions of undead. Men and women, some with holes in their flesh, others had decomposed, some were skeletons, and others were still in tact as they were reanimated just after dying. Still there were those who had missing body parts and old wounds from battle injuries. The citizens kept their windows closed, but a few dared to look out and watch. The green eyes frightened them the most and they lost all courage to look when one of the Griens would look at them.

A message had been sent ahead. The Lannister and the City Watch guards laid down their arms and locked in the old Dragon Tower under guard. The Lannisters and Tyrells themselves are in the throne room. They all kneel when Aegon rides into the hall with the Wraith Gendry at his side. Aegon walks up the steps and sits down on the Iron Throne.

"Lord Tywin Lannister…Come forward." He obeys, "Kneel!" Aegon commands, "Tywin Lannister I King Aegon Targaryen the Seventh of his name…King of the Andels and the first men, Lord of the Seven Kingdoms, Protector of the Realm do hereby strip you of all titles and send you into exile…Leave Westeros and never return…"

He names Tyrion Lord of Casterly Rock and Watden of the West. For his service in killing the Mad King Jaime will be made Tyrion's Ward and is commanded to marry Cersei Lannister if he so choses. The children are stripped of the Baratheon name and Lannisters.

"House Tyrell I will allow you to continue your rule of the Reach, if you bend the knee."

"You cousin marches on Dorne as we speak…" The Wraith Gendry says five days later.