Let them have their stolen crown. Let them cite their Andal laws and their councils of men.
The smallfolk said that when a Targaryen was born, the gods flipped a coin. But as Rhaenyra stood upon the cliffs of Dragonstone, the wind howling through the battlements, she knew the gods had done no such thing. They had simply handed her a torch and waited to see what she would burn. House Of The Dragon - Rhaenyra Targaryen Theme
Rhaenyra opened her eyes, and they were no longer the soft violet of a princess at court. They were hard, bright, and unforgiving. Let them have their stolen crown
The drums in her blood reached a crescendo, heavy and absolute. The war for the iron chair had begun. But as Rhaenyra stood upon the cliffs of
They called her the Realm’s Delight when she was a girl, a title that tasted like sweet wine and ash. They had cheered for her when her father, King Viserys, placed the heavy gold circle upon her brow and named her his heir. She remembered the sea of banners, the gleaming armor of the lords of Westeros, and the heavy, solemn weight of their oaths. We swear fealty to Rhaenyra Targaryen.