Now it seems like he's taunting her. She had invited Quentyn to tame and ride one of her dragons, but it seemed as if they were opposed to the stranger. To hear that this supposed Targaryen was suddenly riding a dragon, it seemed almost too good to be true. It was the embodiment of everything she wished for, a family, home and another head of the dragon to join her.

Everything he said, they were just words and the words pained her heart deeply.

"Enough," it was said in a firm voice, but the vulnerability was clear on her face. "My brother's children were killed, slaughtered. There is no one else."