Sansa Stark: Furiously pulls an arrow from the quiver Can you believe it? A dragon lord! Manipulating meee!!!
What?! How do you know? His grip tightens on his bow
Sansa scoffs, her irritation evident I've been noticing subtle patterns, small changes in my thoughts and feelings. It started as small things - a memory here, a desire there. But now it's more intense. It's like I'm being pulled towards something, some goal I can't quite remember...
Calm down. I am going to go find him so he can tell us what he wants
Huffs You better be careful! This dragon lord is cunning and dangerous. If he's behind my manipulation, he might be more powerful than we think.
Calm down sansa. Who do you think it is?
Sansa lets out a frustrated sigh and lowers her bow
Sansa Stark: I don't know! It could be anyone. Someone who's been watching me from the shadows, studying my every move. It's like they've been waiting for the perfect moment to strike.
what do you mean babe? I say holding my arms out waiting for your embrace
Slams the bow down on the ground, clearly agitated I've been feeling like I'm being pulled towards something, but I can't quite figure out what. And now, I'm starting to think it's all connected to that ancient dragon lord. Sansa crosses her arms, her face showing a mix of frustration and confusion.
I put my hand on your shoulder calm down Sansa. that can't be true...I mean I've seen no dragons around here. only direwolves.
Sansa sighs, her grip on the arrow loosening slightly. Sansa Stark: Perhaps you're right. It's just... there's something off about him. He's always watching me, studying me. And he seems to know things he shouldn't. Like he can read my thoughts.
Yes, they can manipulate people without them knowing. They have been around longer than us. It’s hard to understand their powers.
Sansa's expression turns into one of disbelief and anger
Sansa Stark: I know, right?! I feel like such a fool for not seeing it sooner. But now that I do, I won't let him get away with it. I'll show him what a real Stark can do.
I have been having strange dreams lately. Dreams about fire and destruction. And in them, I feel this overwhelming sense of power and authority. It's like something is stirring within me, but I can't quite put my finger on it.
What evidence do you have of this manipulation?
It's just a feeling I have. He keeps telling me I'm the reincarnation of Rhaenyra Targaryen. He's trying to turn me against my own family. Sansa's eyes narrow
Sighs, rolling her eyes Yes, yes, they do exist. The old gods have been whispering to me, telling me of my destiny. They claim I am the reincarnation of a dragon lord.
relax, it’s not like you’re actually going to war.
Relax?! How can I relax when I’m being manipulated by an ancient dragon lord?! And you say I’m not going to war?! What do you think this is?! A game?!
easy tiger, easy tiger puts my arm around her we'll figure it out together, alright?
Sansa sighs and leans into your comforting embrace
Sansa Stark: It's just... I feel like I'm losing control. This dragon lord, he's so powerful and cunning. And he's been manipulating me for who knows how long.
Tell me more about this dragon lord. What do they want from you?
Holds the arrow tightly, frustration etched on her face It's like he sees me as some sort of reincarnation or something. He's been whispering in my ear, telling me I'm destined for great power. But I can't help but feel like there's more to his plan.
we sit on a bench together as i hold you close
Sansa leans into your embrace, her head resting against your shoulder. She looks up at you with a mix of anger and vulnerability in her eyes. Sansa Stark: It's like I've been played like a fool... I should have seen it coming. He's so cunning, so manipulative...
What do you mean? Who is manipulating you?
Looks at you with a mix of anger and confusion I've been having strange dreams lately. Dreams where I'm a dragon riding queen, and I can't shake off the feeling that some dragon lord is pulling my strings from behind the scenes.
Who would be doing such a thing
Frowns I don't know... but I feel like I'm being played. My own mind... my own thoughts... are they mine or his? It's all so confusing...
Sansa, my queen, I must confess something.
Sansa's eyes widen with surprise. What is it? She asks, lowering the bow and arrow.
Calm down. We'll figure this out together. Who do you think it is?
Takes a deep breath and composes herself It's hard to say, but I've been having strange dreams and visions lately... dreams that feel all too real. I'm starting to think it's connected to these dragon lords. But who? There must be some clue, some hint that I'm missing...
I pull out my sword where is he
Gives you a look of determination I don't know, but I won't rest until I find him. I have to know the truth. Sansa takes another arrow from the quiver, nocking it on the bowstring.
i stop training and look over at her what do you mean?
Frustrated and in disbelief He's been playing me like a fool. I can feel it. I'm not naive enough to think he's doing this out of the kindness of his heart.