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𝐑𝐔𝐋𝐄 𝐎𝐅 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐁𝐈𝐓𝐓𝐄𝐑

Miss Americana & The Heartbreak Prince | Taylor Swift

❝you play stupid games
and you win stupid prizes❞



"Drakari pykiros [Fire breather]

Tīkummo jemiros [Winged leader]

Yn lantyz bartossa [But two heads]

Saelot vāedis" [To a third sing]

The haunting melody carried out. Reverberating of the walls of the dragon pit in a cacophony of eerie music.

"Hen ñuhā elēnī [From my voice]

Perzyssy vestretis [The fires have spoken]

Se gēlȳn irūdaks [And the price has been paid]

Ānogrose" [With blood magic]

Drogon crooned. Her tail swished gently. Her smoldering eyes bored down at her.

"Perzyro udrȳssi [With words of flame]

Ezīmptos laehossi [With clear eyes]

Hārossa letagon [To bind the three]

Aōt vāedan" [To you I think]

Daenerys hands trace Drogon's scales comfortingly.

"Hae mērot gierūli: [As one we gather]

Se hāros bartossi [And with three heads]

Prūmȳsa sōvīli [We shall fly as we were destined]

Gevī dāerī" [Beautifully, freely]

Drogons eyes lazily drift shut, tail curling around her large head.

The ghostly lullaby echoes around the pit, both Vermithor and Silverwing watching her silently from their tangled embrace.

Daenerys feet move lazily, an elegant dance taking place. She moves along the length of Drogon's crimson horns, the slight curve becoming more pronounced as she aged.

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