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MAERA HAD NOT SPOKEN TO JACAERYS SINCE YESTERDAY NIGHT, AND HAD WOKEN UP LATE, SHE RUSHED TO WHERE HE MOTHER WAS. Maera sent Mysaria a nod, passing thru her, walking further down the steps.
Maera frowns when she saw the dragon keepers leaving. Rhaenrya walked closer to the smallfolk, Maera stood next to a pillar, opposite of where her mother was. She held a hand on her sword, eyeing all the peasants.
"I used to think I knew what it was to claim a dragon, but I understand now that what I thought I knew is ash in the wind." Rhaenrya stated. Rhaenrya steps forward, closer to the people.
Ser Lorent follows behind her but Rhaenrya signals him to stop. Ser Lorent backs up a bit. Maera watches her mother, closely.
"Perhaps it is blood, or worth, or perhaps it's something else." Rhaenrya trails off, "Each of you has left behind a life to answer this call. A life to which you might never return. If you survive, you will be transformed. No man or woman can face a dragon and be otherwise."
Rhaenrya pauses, "Some of you may welcome the prospect of change, even death, given the alternatives: privation, starvation, war. This is our propose, to end those hardships. For you, for your kin, for all the realm. With these two dragons added to our number, the enemy will have no choice but to give away, and peace will be restored, suffering will be ended, and without bloodshed, gods willing."
Rhaenrya looks towards a doorway, she turns to the people, "The dragon named Vermithor is the largest in the world after The Cannibal, and Vhagar, and perhaps the most fierce," Rhaenrya stated.
"He called the Bronze Fury." Rhaenrya added. "We'll go to him now." Rhaenrya walks further, she turns back to the people. "May the Gods bless you."
Maera follows after her mother, the people and guards following them to the dragonpit. "Naejot, Vermithor," Rhaenrya calls out. Maera glances around. Rhaenrya stands at the edge of the platform.
Vermithor's massive head emerges from the darkness, coming closer to the platform. "Lykiri, Vermithor." Rhaenrya states. "Lykiri! Dohaeras."
Vermithor softly whines. Rhaenrya raises her hand, she presses it against Vermithor's snout. Maera watches closely, a small smile on her face. Rhaenrya smirks at the large dragon.
Rhaenrya turns to look at the smallfolk. "Who among you will be first?" Rhaenrya exclaims. A sliver-haired man makes his way thru the crowd.
He bows his head at Rhaenrya, "I have nothing more to tell you, It must be the dragon who speaks." Rhaenrya stated, walking towards the entrance of Dragonstone again, Maera following after her. Baela and Addam follow them.
Rhaenrya mets Mysaria's eyes, The Queen tilts her head at her, Mysaria follow after Rhaenrya. Rhaenrya and Maera make their way up, towards a balcony, watching over the smallfolk.
Mysaria silently stands next to Rhaenrya, Maera on her left. The sliver-haired man raises his hand at Vermithor, shaking in fear. Maera eyes widened when Vermithor unleashed a burst of fire.
It spreads to others near him. "Your Grace, we must away!" Ser Lorent urges. "No." Rhaenrya stated. The smallfolk tries to leave the dragonpit but the guards don't let them.
Vermithor continues to spread fire amoung the people, eating. He was feasting on them. "This is a disaster, Mother." Maera whispered. Rhaenrya sighs, her gaze remaining on Vermithor.
Maera plays around with her rings, anxiously waiting for something to happen. Maera sighs, disappointedly. Maera turns around to leave but she hears a yell.
"Come on!"
Maera quickly turns back to the balcony, she sees a man, toughly standing his ground, eyeing Vermithor. Maera's eyes widened in surprise. Vermithor inches closer to the man.
Rhaenrya rushes towards the dragonpit, Maera following after her. Maera stands over the platform, watching as the man presses a hand against Vermithor's snout.
Another man, named Ulf had been able to claim the dragon, Sliverwing. When Maera saw Sliverwing asend the sky, she swears she was the most beautiful dragon she had even seen. The Cannibal whines at the dragon.
"She's a beauty." Maera whispers to her mother, watching the dragon fly above Dragonstone. "Fly on Cannibal, go to Kings Landing but do not attack, Please, Maera. Take Ulf with you."
Maera nodded her head. "Your wish is my command." Maera smiled. The Dragon Princess climbed up on Cannibal. The large dragon flew up into the sky.
Maera fasten her belt. The Cannibal dove down, touching his tail against the water. Maera pulled the rope towards Kings Landing.
"Come with me!" Maera yelled at Ulf. Ulf nodded his head. "Right behind you, Princess." Ulf cheered. Maera hands tightened on her saddle. Kings Landing was not far off from Dragonstone.
Maera and Ulf arrived in a span of a few minutes. The Cannibal's wings covered the entire Kingdom. "Dragons!" The smallfolk yelled. Maera eyes darkened when she saw Aemond standing on the balcony, eyeing them.
The large dragon's growl was heard out thru Kings Landing. The Cannibal burst fire in the air, taking him and his rider thru it. Maera spread her arms out, cheering as Cannibal flew up.
Maera and Ulf turned back to Dragonstone. Sliverwing, and Cannibal flying, dancing amoung each other. Maera smiles when Slivering flies over them.
A Dance of Dragons.
Aemond ascending the skies with Vhagar. Sliverwing landed upon Dragonstone. The Cannibal dove down, The Cannibal turned his head towards Vhagar. "Umbas, Cannibal. Gaomagon daor nābēmagon." Maera caressed the dragons skin. (Wait, Cannibal. Do not attack.)
The Cannibal whines at the sight of Vhagar. He was angry and vengeful but he always listened to his rider. The Cannibal landed down at Dragonstone, on top of a rock, next to Rhaenrya.
The Cannibal, Vermithor, Syrax spread a flame of fire when they saw Aemond approaching them on Vhagar. Maera softly smirked when she saw Vhagar turning to leave.
The three dragons roar at Vhagar. Rhaenrya stands on top of a cliff, a vengeful look on her face. "Let me fly off and kill him, Mother." Maera yelled. Rhaenrya gaze stayed on Vhagar.
"Soon enough I will grant you that permission, but not now, Maera." Rhaenrya answered. Maera gaze lowered upon Cannibal, the dragon was already looking at her. "Soon, boy, soon." Maria stated in High Valyrian. The Cannibal huffed.
Note : Rhaenrya looked so scrumptious in the ending, I actually need her 😖 but her and Mysaria not talking about the kiss?? hopefully next episode 😔 season finale is almost here.. I'm sad ☹️
