The Gods were cruel when they saw fit to test my vow
The brave men didn't kill dragons, the brave men rode them.
I have been sold like a broodmare. I've been chained and betrayed, raped and defiled. Do you know what kept me standing in through all those years in exile? Faith. Not in any gods, not in myths and legends, in myself, In Daenerys Targaryen
The longer I leave my enemies alone, the stronger they become.
