[The shot opens on Viserys flying on Balerion, high above the land below. Dozens of dragons fly behind him, and rolling plains and fertile fields come into view. Overlooking the Sunset Sea to the west is a monstrous hill with a castle atop.]
VISERYS: Oh, yes.
[Viserys becomes grim and intent. He flies further up, where the other dragons circle him and fly about]
VISERYS: Teach the west a lesson. Tywin Lannister dares to defy my order to come to the capital? Burn his vassals. Their fields and their granaries. Their castles and their people. Then he will know.
[The dragons scatter far and abroad. Viserys swoops on Balerion to the top of the Rock, where shouts and people scatter from below. Lord Tywin, standing atop an overlook where drilling soldiers drop their swords and scraper, glances up at the interruption]
VISERYS: Tywin Lannister!
[Viserys grips tightly onto the scales of Balerion.]
VISERYS: You will surrender the Rock! Your people are burning and dying as we speak!
[Far off, dragons as specks in the distance breathe flame, and shouts from afar rise. The trail of fire and smell of smoke is from multiple directions. Lord Tywin opens his mouth.
TYWIN: A dragon?
[Viserys swoops closer on Balerion. He can see the castle below and its scurrying occupants. Lord Tywin stands alone on the ramparts, unfazed.]
VISERYS: Oh, yes! Balerion, I call him. And he will burn you out of that Rock, just as I killed your precious Kingslayer! Why do you not march at once to pay me fealty, for the life of your children and grandchildren?
[Viserys is almost sulky. There is a noise and a commotion below and Viserys is growing irritated and he slams his hand upon Balerion.]
VISERYS: I am your king -
[Viserys' eyes widens at a ballista that turns, and then several ballista, manned by soldiers appear from cover. They fire, and Balerion roars in anger, and Viserys slips off Balerion and plummets below, to a smudge of green that is growing quickly closer.]
VISERYS: Aah!
[Viserys blinks and sees that he is now in the arms of Jean. He weeps and cradles close to her.]
VISERYS: Thank the gods!
[Viserys is overcome and kisses Jean. He pulls away, scared, and she is smirking. Viserys points above, to where Balerion is breathing fire atop the Rock]
VISERYS: I want the Lannisters dead! I want the Rock! I want -
[Jean's eyes grow dark and veins pulse in her face. The monstrous hill of Casterly Rock makes a yawning, gaping sound and Viserys turns, terrified. The entire hill shifts, and Viserys gapes as it slides into the sea. There is but ruins left amid the largest splash, and Balerion flies above the immense wreckage.]
[Viserys turns and squints at Jean. She puts him down and smiles.]
JEAN: Now your enemy is gone.
[Viserys goes red.]
VISERYS: But the gold -
[Jean walks closer and Viserys stammers.]
JEAN: Perhaps you are no king. The blood is not in you.
[Viserys quails then hardens.]
VISERYS: I am a king! And - and my enemies will pay!
[Jean holds open her palm which has a gold dragon coin in it. Viserys takes it, and as he does, at each contact, another sprouts, until the grass on which he stands is filled with coins and growing, and Viserys laughs shrilly]
VISERYS: Forget Dany.
[Viserys is bold and desirous, fighting through a growing sea of gold dragons to where Jean stands]
VISERYS: I want you.
