Chapter 210 - The False Dragon (II)
"Don't underestimate the mind of a woman, especially the mind of a queen." Rhaenys Targaryen looking at the innocent and sweet Daenerys.
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Rhaenys, Daenerys and Rhaella were in the same room, accompanied by Titus, who looked like an immovable mountain of steel, always protecting the three women.
Rhaenys was silent after listening to Daenerys' entire explanation, her eyes were completely devoid of emotion and warmth, there was only a vast coldness permeating her gaze, making it more frightening than ever.
"Control your emotions, don't let them control you. What's the difference between you and an animal that's driven only by instinct?" Rhaenys repeated Aenar's words to himself, who had taught him to control his emotions.
However, Rhaenys was far from being able to control her emotions like Aenar, and the girl felt herself getting angrier and angrier at the thought of being hundreds of meters away from the phony who dared to use her brother's identity.
Daenerys looked at Rhaenys' inexpressive face and admired how cold the woman could be in the face of such a thing. If she were Rhaenys, she would be calm, but probably unable to control her anger.
After all, if feelings were so easy to control, it wouldn't be a rare skill even on Earth, where soldiers and spies spent decades of rigorous and intense training under various situations of extreme stress, to finally manage to control their emotions.
"What do you want to do?" Rhaenys asked, looking at Daenerys. Knowing the sordid mind of the girl before her, she knew that a dark plan had already formed in Daenerys' mind.
"We'll destroy his heart, his mind and then his body, we'll make him regret being born into this world." Daenerys commented while smiling innocently.
However, her face soon turned serious. "I don't want to delay the attack on Old Town, I want that city and House Hightower destroyed until ashes rain down from the sky like raindrops."