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[decisiveconquest]

(Sanguis has blessed her and no one can tell her differently. Daenerys is standing before a mirror, running her fingertips over the horns protruding from her head. However those additions do not thrill her as much as the leathery wings on her back.

If her smile makes you feel a bit uncomfortable, that is understandable. The scales on her cheeks and the fact that her blue eyes are anything but human don't help matters, however there is an undefinable quality about her. Perhaps this isn't a blessing after all.)

Am I a monster? (Her hands shake as she presses her talons against her cheeks.) Is this...me? Have I always been this?

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[decisiveconquest]

I know it. I can't be stubborn on this anymore - I can't pretend it was done for the good of anyone.

(The voices - whether real or imagined - of her victims haunt her nightly.)

I will spend this life - no matter how long - being a good friend and a protector of those who cannot defend themselves.

[mingyues]

[ he is used to white and black but he is trying to discern the greys in-between those two. ]

Then, I do not think you are a monster. [ he thinks of xue yang, irredeemable and angry, murderous and yet charming. always, always dangerous. ] And if you are committed to this change, I will stand by you against those who call you a monster.

[decisiveconquest]

I wouldn't put you in that position. (There might come a time that those from Westeros arrive in bulk and she will need to face the consequences of her actions.) To know I have your support is enough.

[mingyues]

Then let us hope everything goes well.

[decisiveconquest]

May I call on you if I need a friend?

[mingyues]

If you wish, of course.