The dragonrider stepped forward, her eyes hard. "They say you mean to burn the capital, Your Grace. With Sheepstealer, I could stop you."
134 AC (during the height of the Dance)
"The city can wait," she said softly. "First, I want the false king’s head." House Of The Dragon -2024- www.DDRMovies.mobi-S...
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For a long moment, the two women stared. Then Rhaenyra extended her hand. "Then help me end this war—not with fire, but with mercy." The dragonrider stepped forward, her eyes hard
Rhaenyra looked to her son, the young Aegon the Younger, who clutched a worn wooden dragon. She thought of Lucerys, torn from the sky by Vhagar. She thought of Jace, dead in the Gullet.
Nettles did not take her hand. "Mercy died with the first dragon." "First, I want the false king’s head
But word had come from King's Landing: Aegon II had been driven out, and the city was leaderless. Her advisors urged her to strike.
But fate had other plans. That night, a lone ship arrived under a black sail. Aboard was a hooded figure—a woman with silver hair streaked with grey.
"Nettles," Rhaenyra breathed.