"Ring the Bells" Cried several voices at once. Drogon snarled. On his back, Daenerys Targaryen surveyed the smoking ruins of the city walls.
Viserion, Jorah, Rhaegal, Missandei.
Anger boiled inside her, raging like a summer storm. But anger did not do justice...
Justice, vengeance. Burn them all.
They had betrayed her.
Take your dragon, burn them all.
Her heart hurt. They took those that she loved.
Make them pay. Burn them all.
What would she become if she did?
What they made you. Burn them all.
It wasn't who she was.
They deserve it. Burn them all.
She didn't want to.
They killed your children. Burn them all.