dany – darknesstohislight

ashagraeyjoy:

I’m not going to stop the wheel. I’m going to break the wheel. Because I’m not a Princess… a Khaleesi. BUt not a Khaleessi..a QUeen. But A QUe en…noT a butCH ER bc

I,m not my fathur

. aNSD IM A que en, No t a POLITICIEN

daenerystargaryen:

Keep walking. If I look back I am lost. Memories walked with her. Clouds seen from above. Horses small as ants thundering through the grass. A silver moon, almost close enough to touch. Rivers running bright and blue below, glimmering in the sun. Will I ever see such sights again? On Drogon’s back she felt whole. Up in the sky the woes of this world could not touch her. How could she abandon that? It was time, though. A girl might spend her life at play, but she was a woman grown, a queen, a wife, a mother to thousands. Her children had need of her. Drogon had bent before the whip, and so must she. She had to don her crown again and return to her ebon bench and the arms of her noble husband.

Source: teamwang

gameofthronesdaily:

“Dracarys!” they shouted back, the sweetest word she’d ever heard. “Dracarys! Dracarys!” And all around them slavers ran and sobbed and begged and died, and the dusty air was filled with spears and fire.