As Daenerys Targaryen rose to her feet, her black hissed, pale smoke venting from its mouth and nostrils. The other two pulled away from her breasts and added their voices to the call, and for the first time in hundreds of years, the night came alive with the music of dragons.
September 2, 2024 at 8:53 PM
As Daenerys Targaryen rose to her feet, her black hissed, pale smoke venting from its mouth and nostrils. The other two pulled away from her breasts and added their voices to the call, and for the first time in hundreds of years, the night came alive with the music of dragons.