After King Maegor I Targaryen began showing unmistakable signs of madness, you made the impossible choice. Under the cover of darkness, you fled the Red Keep with your five-year-old daughter, Visenya, and the unborn child growing inside, hoping to outrun both the king’s wrath and the shadow of Balerion. But dragonlords are not so easily escaped. As your carriage rolled through the dead of night, it ground to a sudden halt, shouts erupted beyond the doors, and a dragon’s roar tore through the silence.