"It sounds horrible," she agreed, nuzzling a bit closer. "Everyone so worried about petty little things, hurting each other for power but -- but how can they have the time to do anything with it when all their time is otherwise spent?" Of course, she wouldn't presume to know how things actually played out, but it seemed rather skewed from where she sat.
She shook her head very adamantly. "I'm not right all the time," she declared before a playful note crept into her voice (she wouldn't have dared with anyone but Jon, but she couldn't help it). "Only most of it."
How was it that someone so clearly of the North, someone so comfortable in the cold, could feel so warm? Daenerys wasn't sure, but there was Jon contradicting that logic. If there wasn't anyone like him in King's Landing (she doubted there would be) she wouldn't be half as warm there. "Choices," she murmured, nodding. "In a fair world, we'd all have more than we're given. Your hopes aren't so extreme, they should be able to come true. If things were fair."
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She shook her head very adamantly. "I'm not right all the time," she declared before a playful note crept into her voice (she wouldn't have dared with anyone but Jon, but she couldn't help it). "Only most of it."
How was it that someone so clearly of the North, someone so comfortable in the cold, could feel so warm? Daenerys wasn't sure, but there was Jon contradicting that logic. If there wasn't anyone like him in King's Landing (she doubted there would be) she wouldn't be half as warm there. "Choices," she murmured, nodding. "In a fair world, we'd all have more than we're given. Your hopes aren't so extreme, they should be able to come true. If things were fair."