D e p a r t u r e s

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*gentle reminder that the places and characters I have mentioned are not of my creation. I respect George too much for that*

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Daenerys was sitting atop the throne of Dragonstone when she heard a commotion outside the doors.

"Queen Cersei will kill you all! She has the funds to buy her armies and will never run out. We will be rid of you soon of enough, foreign bastards".

Daenerys only smiles to herself as Euron Greyjoy walks in with Unsullied men holding him by his arms.

"Hello little pretty dragon lady, have you come to marry me and have my children".

The Queen shows little reaction and clasps her hands together.

"Of course not. Not only are you allied with my enemy, you are also responsible for the atrocities of many crimes such as the murder of your brother, Balon. Now, I know you don't care much for these alleged crimes, but you must know that justice will soon come and the Iron Islands will return to their proper Queen".

His eyes widen once he hears the prospect.

"Yara is not fit to rule, she's an ugly cunt with no real claim just like you".

The Queen only raises her eyebrow in response and stands up firmly.

"I support Yara Greyjoy's claim to be Queen of the Iron Islands. Her claim stems from her father's rule, the father whom you murdered in cold blood. Take comfort in knowing that she is a better match for it than you ever were. Take comfort, My Lord, that the House of the Dragon too, will return to its former glory".

He only scoffs and spits on the ground.

"You are the last Targaryen, the next one won't be a pure one and the dragons will die when Cersei shoots them out of the sky".

Daenerys only smiled, she knew that what he said had little truth about being the last Targaryen.

"Am I? Well, that is no longer your issue, however, thank you for telling me what Cersei plans to do with my Dragons."

His eyes widen again when he realises what he said and tries to deflect it.

"T-that's not what I meant".

I ignore his attempts at deflecting and turn to face the Guards holding him, "Gūrogon zirȳla.

(Take him)

As he is taken away, Daenerys hears a dragon roar. She looked up to see Drogon flying closely and passing us. This reminded the Queen to spend time with her dragons but she saw Varys and Tyrion approach her. The two advisors had bowed their heads but the Queen, respectfully, had little care for their clever plans.

"Your G-."

She looked at them abruptly, incredulously as if they interrupted something.

"I'd rather not my Lords, I must see the Dragons."

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As she approached the hill, she saw that her dragons were resting upon a hill on Dragonstone, making the occasional grumbling noise. Many on the island had noted the dragon's growth is unprecedented on Dragonstone. The Dragon Queen approached her beloved dragon, Drogon and rested her hand softly on his snout.

"Rytsas ñuha zaldrīzes."

(Hello, my dragon)

Drogon's fiery eyes open up and he purrs into Daenerys' hand. She quickly mounted Drogon and he sat up rather quickly, eager to fly with his rider. Viserion and Rhaegal also wake from their slumber and roar as gently as a dragon can.

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