I have a Mount and Blade panel and I kill people in the Game of Thrones

"Perhaps you should put the attack on the Iron Islands on your agenda."

Suddenly, the door of the banquet hall opened, and along with a woman's voice, a group of Iron Men appeared, rushing in with expressionless faces.

The uninvited guest's action immediately aroused the tension of the Northern lords. Many of them immediately reached for their waists, but a moment later they were embarrassed to find that their weapons had been confiscated by the Night's Watch.

Fortunately, these Iron Men did not carry any weapons and did not show any obvious intention to fight.

"I have never seen you, the female Ironborn who spoke. And why do you say that?"

Wyman was very dissatisfied with being interrupted suddenly. He moved his fat body to the front of the female leader of the Ironborn, staring at her with a condescending momentum, trying to use his body to put pressure on her.

But the female Ironborn leader ignored Wyman completely, and an Ironborn next to her pushed Wyman aside with just his hand.

"Because the Iron Islands are now occupied by a group of Iron Islands rebels led by Euron Greyjoy."

After the Ironborn finished speaking, he introduced himself:

"My name is Cole, and this is Asha Greyjoy, the elected and legitimate king of the Iron Islands. The rest of you, give up your seats!"

Cole was known as the bravest warrior in the Iron Islands. With one move, he overturned Wyman, who seemed to be several times heavier than him. This made several people in the seats he had his eyes on raise their butts without hesitation.

Asha did not embarrass these northern lords. On the contrary, she sat down with a blank expression, making it impossible to guess what she was thinking.

Cole stood behind Asha, looking around with a scrutinizing and vigilant gaze. The other Iron Men had the same movements and expressions.

Only Theon Greyjoy in Winterfell could sit at the same table with Asha, but the two siblings had no intention of talking.

With the arrival of Asha, the protagonists of the banquet, Lyon and the masters of Winterfell also appeared.

Lyon was not wearing a gorgeous formal dress, but still wearing his somewhat worn Night's Watch armor, which made many Northern lords who paid attention to etiquette frown.

You know, even Asha, a guest from the Iron Islands, changed into a fitted dress when attending the banquet.

However, in view of the powerful strength that Lyon now possessed, these northern lords had to suppress their dissatisfaction and endure it silently.

Then, Benjen Stark, Jon Snow, Sansa Stark and Rickon Stark, who was brought back by Lord Wyman of White Harbor, appeared one after another. They were all dressed in gorgeous clothes, which gave some comfort to the lords of the North.

"Everyone, please enjoy the bread and salt of the Stark family. Please believe me, I will never follow the example of the Thunder family and violate the sacred guest rights."

Before the banquet officially began, Benjen, as the master of Winterfell, paid a courtesy greeting to all the lords present on behalf of Lyon according to custom. He signaled the maids to pass small pieces of bread dipped in crystal salt to each lord one by one to express their respect and hospitality.

Everyone quickly swallowed the small piece of bread, which had more symbolic meaning than actual filling. Even Asha from the Iron Islands was no exception.

Many people started eating and drinking before the banquet began. Everyone believed that as the overlord of the North who had existed for thousands of years, Stark would not and had no need to do such a bloody thing that violated the rights of the guests.

After Weiman swallowed his portion of bread, he looked at Ben Yang in an extremely rude manner and said:

"Damned Red Wedding! Whenever I think of the fact that no one from the Frey family or the riverland family showed up, my heart burns with anger. Lord Benjen, Lord Commander Lyon, I beg you to give orders immediately and march straight to the Luan River City! The White Harbor cavalry under my command of Wyman can't wait to let the blood of the Frey family stain the Trident River, let all of Walder Frey's wives drown in the river, and pay the due price for that bloody wedding!"

Wyman's powerful voice immediately gained the support of many Northern lords. They slammed the table again, raised their fists and shouted enthusiastically. Only a few Northern lords looked embarrassed and remained silent.

And the wives of those northern lords were all from the Frey family without exception.

However, Leon did not say anything, but just gently raised his left hand. In an instant, the noise of the banquet was silently suppressed by him.

Although Leon had not uttered a word since entering the banquet, everyone's eyes were focused on him at this moment.

"I'm sure you've all heard of my vision? Especially you, Ser Wyman?"

Leon asked softly. Although his voice was low, it was clearly audible in the banquet hall and reached everyone's ears.

All the Northern Lords looked at Wyman silently at this moment, wondering how he would respond?

Facing Lyon's questioning, Weiman couldn't help but show embarrassment on his face. Facing Lyon's interrogation alone at this time, even if there was a lord willing to stand up and speak for him, he would confidently fight back, but the problem was that no one dared to stand up and speak for him.

Thinking of this, Weiman stood up, and he no longer had the confidence he had just now when he spoke.

"Yes, Commander-in-Chief Lyon."

Weiman gritted his teeth and defended himself:

"But we in the North are different from people in other countries. We in the North will never forget hatred! Especially the Frey family, who committed crimes against the Starks and even the families of many of us present..."

"You can't expect us to let go of our hatred and spare the Frey family just because of your words. Could it be that you are not on the same side with us, but are in league with those traitors?"

Weiman's last sentence was extremely bold and offensive. When he said it, many people secretly sweated for him.

However, Leon did not get angry, and gave an answer after just a moment's thought.

"I have thought about this for a long time. Destruction is always easier than development. It took me less than a day to destroy the Dreadfort, but building a castle like the Dreadfort would require at least three years and countless materials and manpower."

"Regarding the deep hatred between your northern family and the Frey family, you can propose a condition for reconciliation between the two sides. I will go south soon to convey this wish to you."

The northern lords present were all shrewd men, and they easily sensed the goodwill and threats hidden in Lyon's words.

Since Lyon did not target him, Earl Wyman was relieved in his heart, and he even began to admire the broad mind shown by Lyon. So he chose to remain silent and began to seriously think about what price the Frey family should pay.

As Wyman remained silent, other northern lords began to think about how to gain benefits from the Frey family. As for whether Lyon could win these benefits for them, the northern lords were full of confidence and not worried.

Soon, the first person who proposed a condition spoke up, but as soon as she opened her mouth, many Northern lords who planned to make a fortune from it could not help but frown.

"I don't care about anything! I just want the Walder Frey family to be extinct and completely disappear from the continent of Westeros! Only in this way can I, Sansa Stark, quell my deep hatred for the Frey family!"

Sansa stood up from her seat and swore an oath through gritted teeth to the lords of the hall.