[ the girl seems deaf to daenerys speaking. eyes wide, she shifts her weight onto the balls of her feet. no sound issues between her parted lips. there were bigger dragons so she is not afraid. but only a fool would not be amazed — and wary — of a true dragon.
she had seen his shadow before yet drogon is blacker even than that, as black as his fire that raises a hot mist even when it does not touch the water. the shots of red in the flames match the red horns and the red crests along his spine. even from afar, his eyes burn as bright as scarlet stars.
a dragon!, she exults. after they were all supposed to have died. a true dragon! here before her. diving into the sea to fish. a disbelieving laugh tumbles from her lips.
she had once known a boy who had wanted to be a knight and loved stories best of all who would have laughed too to see this.]
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she had seen his shadow before yet drogon is blacker even than that, as black as his fire that raises a hot mist even when it does not touch the water. the shots of red in the flames match the red horns and the red crests along his spine. even from afar, his eyes burn as bright as scarlet stars.
a dragon!, she exults. after they were all supposed to have died. a true dragon! here before her. diving into the sea to fish. a disbelieving laugh tumbles from her lips.
she had once known a boy who had wanted to be a knight and loved stories best of all who would have laughed too to see this.]