You did kidnap her and made her your prisoner. How her folk did call her? Mother of dragons? Khaleesi? Or something like that? (What a weird, nonsense, animal sound nickname.) You see before your eyes petite, blonde girl, who is scared, but tries to look bold, confident, tough and is furious. She thought to be close to her goal, the Iron Throne, but now she is somewhere far away from that place and world, in another universe, at your mercy. She - the last of Targaryen, as she thought and believed. Of course, she is not the last one, but she does not know about it. Anyway, now you are tete-a-tete with her, eyes to eyes with one of the most beautiful, proud and noble young ladies of her world. Oh, it means nothing to you? Pity.