"𝑊𝑜𝑙𝑓'𝑠 𝐵𝑙𝑜𝑜𝑑," their father always called it. Could make a man or woman wild in a sense, unpredictable, and powerful. And when a violet-eyed twin born to the Lord Eddard Stark, all knew that the boy would have it. And he did.
Beside his...
"Khaleesi, f-forgive me. I-I could not stop them.."
Irri chokes out painfully as the Mother of Dragons kneels next to her in the courtyard.
"Who did this? Who attacked you? Who took my children?"
Daenerys tries to speak calmly and evenly but struggles to do so. It takes all of her patients to not stand up and scream at the top of her lungs. To go from house to house herself, ripping the doors of their hinges and burning the residents to ash if they did not tell her where they are. She's desperate. She's afraid.
"I-I don't know, Khaleesi. It happened so fast, I--"
"It's alright, Irri. Rakharo, take care of her, protect her."
"Of course, Khaleesi."
"Jorah."
She turns away from her handmaiden and to her protector, the man, the older bear that always stood as a pillar of strength by her side. She turns to Ser Jorah, desperation in her eyes but also a fire that burns hotter than the sun. A flame more powerful than hate.
"Take me to the Thirteen."
"The Thirteen are rather busy men, Princess."
Daenerys and everyone else turns sharply, seeing Xaro Xhoan Daxos enter his own courtyard, looking around at all of his guards slaughtered on the beautiful floors in shock.
"And it seems they've gotten busier."
"You."
Daenerys spits with venom and fire, both a once,, stepping forward in haste, jamming a pointed finger agaisnt his chest and pushing, but the huge spice trader did not even move, but the action itself spoke voIlumes as Daenerys glared at him.
"You have done this."
"I've killed my own men and wrecked mine own palace?"
"You did yourself, or played a hand in it. I've had enough of the games of Qarth, now answer me! Where are my dragons!?"
Daenerys down right screams, and Xaro Xhoan Daxos even backs off a little in fear at her fury.
"The Thirteen. Those..men, always wanted to see the beasts, and--"
"Those "beasts" are my children, you will address them as such."
