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You ever think of the satisfaction and fulfillment Rhaenys Targaryen must have felt to have died amidst fire and blood, in the service of the rightful heir - a Queen, a title she was denied.

I think of the adrenaline rush and the full force of that Targaryen blood beating against her nerves that she must have felt as she tightened her belt and accepted Meleys' fate as her own, her faithful dragon, her sister, her friend, and to have sworn to never abandon her.

To the Queen who should've been, a Targaryen, a dragonrider who chose to return to the battlefield despite the meagre chances of coming out alive and unscathed; such vigour, such brilliance of character, and such honor to go out on dragonback, to be slain in a war fighting, to go out smiling and revel in dying a warrior's death.

A martyr, and an absolute fucking Queen.

HAIL RHAENYS TARGARYEN.