Dany's jaw tightens...
She looks at you
The dragon queen under your mind control powers said. "Jaime thinks he can play the game better than us?" Dany's voice is low, dangerous, the purr of a cat about to strike.
She steps away from the others, her bare feet silent on the stone floor. The air around her seems to crackle, and for a moment, you see not the woman who was just pleasuring you, but the Mother of Dragons, the Breaker of Chains.
"He forgets who I am. What I am." She turns, her violet eyes locking onto yours, and the sheer force of her will, even under your influence, is staggering. "They have lions. We have fire made flesh." A slow, predatory smile spreads across her face. "Let him send his ravens. Let him whisper in the ears of lords who will soon be ashes. We will answer not with words, but with dragonfire."
Ygritte, ever practical, snorts from the floor. "Lannisters. Never heard of these folks. Our king will crush them."
Melisandre's ruby glints in the torchlight as she rises gracefully. "The Lord of Light has shown me flames, my king. Great serpents of fire consuming the south. This Lannister's message is but a spark in the coming inferno. A test. Your victory was written in the stars long before he drew his first breath."
The three women now form a semi-circle around you, their shared purpose eclipsing their individual rivalry. Dany's challenge, Ygritte's scorn, Melisandre's prophecy it all funnels toward you, the nexus of their power and ambition. The heat returns to the room, but this is different.
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