Drogon to the rescue

I am referring to the necklace/thing Dany has around her neck in episode 9 of season 5 in the fighting arena. I did not know very well how to describe it. Enjoy! - QueenNothingness

Vysenera and Manaerys get along very well with Lord Tyrion. More than once they are caught in a debate/conversation for hours, ones that make Dany roll her eyes and Missandei laugh.

'Are you ready, niece?' Vysenera asks, while she straightens her dress, much like the one Daenerys wears. Hers is more of a beige colour, as is Manaerys' one. But their hair and accessories, especially the necklace that looks like a dragon, sort of, is exactly the same.

Dany looks very regal when she smiles at her nieces, but Manaerys can tell she is upset about reopening the fighting pits and marrying the noble from Meereen for that matter.

'It will be fine.' Manaerys whispers, as she hugs Dany. 'We will be there.' The young queen takes a deep breath and nods, walking out of her room, followed by her nieces.

Vysenera and Manaerys take place behind their niece, a glare directed at their future brother-in-law. 'Where were you?' Dany asks. 'I was just checking some things at the last minute.'

Vysenera does not understand what people like about this. She sees the conflict clear in her niece's eyes everytime she claps her hands together, and Manaerys can barely stop herself from groaning in disgust.

'I will die and fight for you, my queen.' The voice makes Vysenera's stomach churn, a gasp heard from Manaerys. 'No.' Vysenera whispers, blinking as if she is dreaming.

'Your Grace.' 'Shut up.' Daario Naharis is quick to shut Dany's fiancé up, and Manaerys is very thankful at that very moment. The three do not know how to react, the Velaryon sisters shuffling uncomfortably in their seats and the crestfallen look on Dany's face enough.

'Dany, you cannot...' Manaerys whispers, but their niece takes a deep breath and claps her hands together.

The fight that follows is brutal, but Vysenera is happy to see her friend shows his strength in battle once more as he comes victorious out of the fight.

She blanches when he holds a spear in his hands, Daenerys' eyes widening in shock. Daario Naharis dives for their niece, but Vysenera and Manaerys are both unprotected.

The spear goes flying, and Manaerys hears her name being shouted by Dany. She is pushed to the side by Vysenera, whose arm is sliced open because of the spear but is otherwise fine.

'What is he?!' 'No!' Vysenera gasps, as she sees the Harpy fall to the floor.

'He was not aiming for us, but for that one.' 'Protect your queen and princesses!' Daario Naharis shouts as the arena errupts into chaos, harpies mingling with the locals and killing some of them.

'Vysenera! Manaerys!' Daenerys shouts for them as Vysenera pushes Manaerys towards their niece, the gurgling of their brother-in-law heard on the background as he lies dying.

'Close your eyes and follow me, sister.' Vysenera mutters, grabbing her sister by the arm and dragging her with her. She smiles as Ser Jorah helps her of the platform, asking with her eyes if he is allright. He nods, as he grabs Manaerys by her middle and puts her on the ground, quick to usher them towards Dany.

It is only when all the entrances are blocked, and Daario ushers them all to the center of the arena, the Velaryon sisters and their niece surrounded by Unsullied, Missandei's gaze absolutely terrified, that Vysenera understands they are absolutely trapped.

They are surrounded by Harpies in seconds, Dany holding onto Vysenera and Manaerys and Missandei, as if their life depends on it.

Manaerys begins to understand they might not make it out alive. She thinks about Viserion, poor thing, and wishes she could see him one last time.

Dany closes her eyes as she seems to accept their fate, Manaerys' breathing going faster with fear, her cheek against her sister's shoulder, trying to calm her fear and nerves.

Vysenera shushes her sister, and squeezes Dany's hand, in the hopes of calming them down, her stomach turning in fear.

'If you want to kill us, get it over with!' She calls out, deciding she will not die silently. 'I do not have the whole day!'

Her angry shout is answered by a screech, one she did not think she would hear ever again. They hear another one, and than in a cloud of fire, Drogon appears.

Dany's relief and shock is clear, so happy as she is he is there. Drogon is quick to land, not wasting any time. He attacks the harpies closest to him, snapping them in two and burning them alive.

But the spears keep coming and start to get lodged in his wings and neck, and Vysenera knows, one dragon is no match for all those enemies.

'Go Dany.' Vysenera urges. 'He has come to save you. Go!' Dany stutters, shaking her head. 'I am not going to let you die here.'

'Your dragon will die if you do not help him. Go now!' Manaerys asks, the cries of pain the dragon lets lose a knife in her heart.

Vysenera gasps when his cries are answered by two more. 'Viserion!' Manaerys almost cries in relief, as her dragon appears, landing right next to her.

Vysenera turns as Rhaegal lands, breathing a ray of fire at the harpies trying to harm their mothers. He curls around her, Vysenera's eyes closing as she lies her cheek against his scales. She breathes out, her heart calming down somewhat now that her darling is here.

Now they have chance of winning.

'Drogon!' Dany calls, as she tears a spear out of his neck. He roars but stills, recognizing his mother instantly.

Manaerys' relief turns into horror when Viserion roars out in pain, as spears get lodged into his wings and leg.

Vysenera understands they are staying for them. They need to go, now.

'Manaerys. Crawl on him, now!' Vysenera shouts. 'What?! I have never...' 'Do as I say!' Vysenera ushers again.

Manaerys takes a deep breath and nods, as she goes towards Viserion, takes a spear out of his leg and starts crawling up. Dany has understood as well, and is already seated on Drogon.

'Valahd.' Daenerys says, and Drogon starts to run. But not before she shares an astonished look with Manaerys at how easily Vysenera is seated on Rhaegal, patting him on the neck.

'Let's go, my darling.' He is bleeding out of his neck and has a wound on his head, but he purrs and immediately starts to run.

Vysenera turns her head around, only one arm holding onto Rhaegal, as she sees Viserion is still motionless. Understanding Manaerys is too shocked, she orders him instead.

'Viserion, Fly. Now. Get your mother out of here!' Viserion does not hesitate, as he starts running, tail swishing in anxiety.

Vysenera shares a look with Ser Jorah, as she turns her head in determination and looks ahead, her heart jumping up a little bit when Rhaegal flies up with a roar.

It is Drogon who takes charge, and his siblings are quick to follow him, Meereen getting smaller and smaller beneath them.

And Vysenera can only think, everything has truly gone to shit now.