#for when rhaenyra comes back from westeros in the verse we've been talking about!

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❝i’m afraid for you.❞ | @heireign

HER WORDS GAVE DAENERYS PAUSE. No one had been quite so direct with her about their concerns in returning home. It was true that her advisors often spoke of the challenges that may await the mad king's daughter when she crosses the narrow sea, that her victories in Essos would mean little to the commonfolk when she arrives with three dragons at her back. They told her all they knew of the five kings that vied for her seat, but they were not the blood of the dragon – and perhaps they shared Rhaenyra's fears, but perhaps she had a perspective they did not.

The younger queen's brows furrowed, her hands clasping Rhaenyra's with a gentle squeeze, the blood of her blood – the last of the dragons and a dynasty long lost. "Tell me what you mean," Dany insisted, "What do we have to fear when my children are nearly grown?"