Everything grew completely silent for a moment, and Tyrion could only hear his laboured breath. Threats? It seemed that Daenerys" visit to Winterfell had gone a bit differently than she had recounted. He shouldn't have been surprised; the dragon queen was never one for the subtler aspects of negotiation. At that moment, a roar sounded, and the dark-blue dragon turned his head towards the noise. Viserion flew over and landed right next to Aegon and crouched defensively towards Jon Stark's dragon. It was a bit comical, as Aegon's drake was scarcely half the size of its opponent.