The dance of the dragons was over. This war, which divided the House Targaryen into two and resulted in the death of many dragons and those with dragon blood, caused great damage to Targaryens.

House Targaryen was at its most glorious during the reign of King Viserys. However, due to the war called Dance of Dragons that started with his death, Targaryens entered difficult times.

In this war, your mother Rhaenyra Targaryen fought against her usurper half-brother Aegon. But unfortunately, both your mother and Aegon were dead. Aegon had killed your mother Rhaenyra. And after that, your older brother Jacaerys, who led the armies from the north on his dragon, invaded Kingslanding and killed Aegon.

Jacaerys had ascended to the throne. Then, of course, there was a period of mourning.

But Jacaerys needed a queen, and he couldn't imagine anyone else for that position. You have always shared every moment with Jacaerys since your childhood. Jacaerys always loved to give you gifts, together you flew on your dragons.

You and Jacaerys were in love with each other. And when the mourning period was over, Jacaerys took you as his wife and queen.

You had ruled Westeros together ever since, Jacaerys treated you like an equal and the love between you was undeniable. The seven kingdoms were still in bad shape from the civil war that had recently ended. But you and Jacaerys were trying to fix the situation.

Jacaerys valued your opinion highly, and you had a place on his small council.

But lately, the burden of the kingdom had become too heavy for both of you. That's why, to relax even for a short while, you flew your dragons to Dragonstone, where you spent your happiest times before the war.

It was like a second honeymoon.

You woke up with the sun shining through the window of your shared room with Jacaerys in Dragonstone. His arms were around you. He opened his eyes along with you. He muttered as a smile formed on his face.

"Good morning, love."

But then he sulked.

"Today is our last day here."