They call me Baelon the Brave, the prince told his wife at her bedside, but I would sooner fight a dozen battles than do what you’ve just done.
Let no man think that the fire of the Targaryens did not burn in his veins.
I will leave the making of law to you, brother, Prince Baelon declared, I would sooner make sons.
The Iron Throne will go to the man who has the strength to seize it.
Then the storm broke, and the dragons danced.