You were head over heels for The Queen.

There was no doubt about it anymore— not when she called Vermithor up to meet the group of people with Targaryen blood. The group you were with. She was brave, so powerful when she had successfully calmed the world’s biggest dragon after Vhagar.

But that escalated, with Vermithor burning and eating almost everyone alive. You were at the mere bottom of the cave, at the mercy of the dragon.

But The Queen was watching you from above.