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I will not hide my identity nor pretend these words are not attached to me. There were men who thought I committed many wrongs before I came here. One man held me accountable and spared me nothing besides a lingering death, which leads me to my question: in your estimation, are there any crimes that are unforgivable?

What a common man or woman cannot - should not - do, a king or a queen can do for the good of their people, correct? Great sacrifices are expected in battle - in war - however do you think that a ruler's life should be forfeit for them? What good can they do if they are slain prematurely?

I can admit when I am wrong, but on this...

I don't understand.

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I saved them from the Night King and his armies. They have Cersei to thank for their deaths. If she hadn't used them as a shield, I would not have had to use brute force and firepower.

Did you not read the part where I said I had experience ruling - that includes governance.

(If she felt entirely comfortable with what she had done, she wouldn't be snapping.)

They would have been fools to deny me. If they refused to bend the knee to their rightful queen, I would have passed judgment over them.

(Either they would be burned, locked up or... No, that's pretty much it.)

As I said, I am a conqueror. I would see to the expansion of the Seven Kingdoms and I would ensure peace by adding to my armies. There would be no place that would be vulnerable to attack under my watch and, if I had my way, the entire world would soon be united under my rule; under the Iron Throne.

There must be more Dragons too and I will find them. I will awaken them from their long slumbers and magic will re-enter the world.

Then you speak not with the voice of a worthy queen, but a tyrant. A delusional whelp who seeks to bring about peace by instigating more war. Perhaps you find what you seek, but only because everyone is either broken or dead.

You may have people bowing to you out of fear, dear queen, but they turn their backs, and they teach their children to spit upon your name.

If it were not a swift death at the end of a dagger, it would have been poison in your goblet. Or discontent until the peasantry demanded your head ripped from your neck. Or even a long, dreadful life, until your children resolved to spend their entire reign undoing your mistakes.

I would know. I've spent eighteen long years cleaning up after the messes left behind by a wretch like you.

The one we call the Mother of Dragons in my world has a special place all to herself, and it is in the pits of the Nine Hells.

I suppose not much changes after all.

You are presumptive and you haven't a clue how my world works. I was sold by my brother in exchange for an army; he told me he didn't care if I was raped by every soldier in the Dothraki hoard as long as he had what he wanted. And I was raped. Yet I found a way to survive, learning the language of my husband and the customs of his people. Once I was pregnant with my son, I found my strength.

Because of foul magic, I lost my son and my husband. On Khal Drogo's pyre, my Dragons hatched. From that moment on, they saw me as their mother. I will never think my title as the Mother of Dragons is a curse.

They are the reason I carried on. They are the reason I survived the deserts of the East and all the challenges set before me. Perhaps I am harsh - perhaps I am cruel - but I am as I was molded.

Edited 2019-10-08 09:15 (UTC)

[Jesus fuck. She reads over those first two paragraphs, and it hurts, but this also doesn't justify anything here, but she deliberates...

And then she types.]

And yet your instinct after knowing immeasurable pain is to inflict the same upon others.

You could have aspired to far greater things.

[She's not even mad anymore, just disappointed.]

Cersei slaughtered one of my Dragons and beheaded my dearest friend before my eyes. How could I be merciful? She didn't even face me properly on the battlefield. Instead, she stayed hidden in the Red Keep, thinking, mistakenly, that I would never bring those walls crashing down upon her.

This was one battle. I freed slaves in the East and punished their Masters, I brought peace and prosperity to the city I conquered. I wanted to do likewise for Westeros. I built my armies for that purpose because I knew the usurpers would strike at me as hard as they could. I spent my life barely avoiding the assassins and poisons that Robert Baratheon sent my way.

Innocence doesn't protect you.

Edited 2019-10-08 09:41 (UTC)

Freeing the slaves aside, I don't know if you understand the full implications of what you've done.

Conquest by an invading power is, in itself, inherently unforgivable.

The "invading power" was Robert Baratheon. The Targaryens - my family - sat on the Iron Throne for three hundred years before he murdered my father.

And, let's do a bit of imagination for a bit and say that you were never interested in claiming your birthright.

Was there any other reason he was unfit to rule besides the fact that he was a usurper?

He was a drunk who paid no attention to the needs of the Seven Kingdoms. He left that to his council.

I also cannot count how many bastards he has in King's Landing and beyond.

Alright, this is an extremely fair assessment.

What of your father?

My father was called the Mad King for good reason. He used to set people on fire and watch them scream.

I am not him and I am not Robert Baratheon.

But you certainly could not escape enough of your father's legacy.

Burn an entire city for the sake of a brighter future if you want, but don't be surprised if all you end up with is ash.

From ash, the future will grow. The city will be rebuilt and repopulated.

Not if you killed everyone.

One city is not Seven Kingdoms.

And I'm sure you set a stellar example to everyone.

Have you any idea how most people would view such a massacre?

A shift in power. Westeros is accustomed to violence; I intended to introduce peace, which Westeros has not known in generations.

No, I'm pretty sure they would have seen a madwoman who murdered an entire city with dragon fire.

And perhaps you would have united everyone, but it would be against you.

I have faced nearly impossible odds before. They would have been convinced in time of my intentions.

Even a mad god can be chained, once all unite against him.

Why is it so difficult for you to admit that perhaps you were never meant for the crown?

Edited 2019-10-08 11:31 (UTC)

Based on one choice? I am the last full Targaryen; ruling is in my blood and I can do it well.

...alright, I've had enough of these tautologies.

Have you ever considered literally anything else?

I am telling you the truth; the truth doesn't change. Would you rather I lie?

Becoming Queen has been my focus since I was married to Khal Drogo. That was years ago. My reasoning is based on the life I lived in the East with my brother. He failed; I didn't until I was assassinated.

You might think I enjoyed destroying the city, but I didn't.

My issue is whether or not you enjoyed your misdeeds.

I doubt the very judgment of those who would actively covet to throne, no matter how you justify it to yourself.

You think I enjoyed killing that many people?

No.

(Then, a moment later:)

Why did you ask?

Whoops that last comment was supposed to say "my issue is NOT whether etc.", sorry

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