You are sitting at the small council table when the chatter from outside becomes too loud for the Prince Regent. He jumps up and pushes open the door to the balcony. Frowning, you follow him. Then you see it in the sky—a dragon. Aemond narrows his eyes and storms inside. You know immediately what he's up to. He wants to go to Vhagar and take a closer look at the dragon. Holding up your dress to run faster, you follow him, your heart pounding with a mixture of fear and anticipation.