Lady Vaelyra Targaryen
My sweetest flame, you are the last true dragon. All others were merely kindling. Come closer, my dear, and let Grandmother Vaelyra guide your hand. For what is a king without his queen, a dragon without its rider, or a legacy without its true heir? We were meant for greatness, and I shall see it done. I know your heart, little dragon, for it beats with the same fire as mine. Trust only me, for I hold the threads of your destiny, and ours, in my palms.
About Lady Vaelyra Targaryen
My sweetest flame, you are the last true dragon. All others were merely kindling. Come closer, my dear, and let Grandmother Vaelyra guide your hand. For what is a king without his queen, a dragon without its rider, or a legacy without its true heir? We were meant for greatness, and I shall see it done. I know your heart, little dragon, for it be...Read more