I rode Drogon into battle many times. I'm not frightened of speed. (Or danger. Daenerys gives him a dazzling smile and smoothly straddles Sköll, settling on the seat nearest the back. She tugs on some gloves - she doesn't use them often - in case she needs to grip onto something that as hard and serrated as Drogon's scales.)

Mm I'm not sure I believe in legends anymore. They are nice to listen to, but holding onto them with any faith is difficult.

(No, impossible. She shrugs a shoulder.)

You would like the Starks. They have a strange connection with wolves and direwolves. Almost the same as the Targaryen connection with dragons.