[The shot opens on the ashy, ruined docks beneath a black-gargoyle castle. Viserys, Daenerys, Rhaella and Illyrio walk down blackened steps. From above, Jean flies down and lands beside them. Rhaella is wary. Overhead, Balerion roars and flaps his wings over the sea near the docks]

ILLYRIO: They will have heard by now, Your Grace -

[Viserys turns and scowls at Illyrio]

VISERYS: I know that!

[Viserys glances to Jean who stands looking out at the sea. Viserys walks forward, trembling a bit.]

VISERYS: My lady, I will need ships and an army to fight for me.

[Jean does not respond. Viserys glances to Illyrio who raises his brows, Daenerys who nods, Rhaella whose hair whips in the wind of Balerion's wind-flapping. Viserys turns back and quails.]

VISERYS: Please -

[There is a roar from the sky. Balerion glances up and gains height. From the cloudless blue sky, there are several dots that grow in size, snarling and flapping their wings. Balerion screeches to them. Rhaella clutches Daenerys]

RHAELLA: By the gods!

[The sky is alight with dragons, large and small, of every variety of colour. Balerion flies past each of them, and two of the largest swoop out of the pack and hover over the docks. One is bronze with bright green eyes, the other golden-eyed with silver scales]

DAENERYS: Beautiful!

[Daenerys pulls from Rhaella's embrace towards the bronze dragon. Rhaella, quivering at the stare of the golden-eyed dragon, shakes as Jean glances at her]

RHAELLA: For me?

[Rhaella gulps and walks forward. Daenerys is climbing onto the bronze dragon, and Rhaella reaches a tentative hand out. She strokes the silver-scaled dragon, and with difficulty, climbs up onto its scales and sags and smiles]

VISERYS: This is beyond everything, my lady!

[Viserys strides forward]

VISERYS: Balerion!

[Balerion settles over the water. Viserys climbs on, and he glances to Daenerys.]

VISERYS: Just like Vhagar and Meraxes.

[Viserys turns to Illyrio.]

VISERYS: You stay here, fat man. Someone must hold my castle.

[Illyrio splutters, then nods]

ILLYRIO: You will find a faithful friend at King's Landing, to help you breach the gates.

VISERYS: Ha!

[Viserys flies up with Balerion, Daenerys smiling with Vhagar, Rhaella terrified with Meraxes. Behind them, dozens of dragons hover and bare their teeth and roar.]

VISERYS: I am the king.