[ Back to curling her fingers with his. Keeping him closer. ]
I dream of you, and what life might've been like. Sometimes there are hatchlings, sometimes there are children. I dream of flying, with my own wings, or on Drogon's back. I dream of my mother and brother, as well.
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[ Back to curling her fingers with his. Keeping him closer. ]
I dream of you, and what life might've been like. Sometimes there are hatchlings, sometimes there are children. I dream of flying, with my own wings, or on Drogon's back. I dream of my mother and brother, as well.