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She woke up feeling a light in the head. The blur she sees slowly becomes vivid enough to see a face she can’t seem to recognize. “Wh- I don’t remember you. Have we met?” she asked the lady in red looking relieved staring at her.

“Kinvara, your Grace.” the lady answered kneeling.

Your Grace. I am no Queen. I failed my people. Why am I-

“Your people have been waiting for the return of their Queen. The preparations have been made, your Grace.”

“Preparations?” she asked confused, giving her head a slight massage. The warmth and light of the sun peeping from outside squints her eyes. “What’s- I lost.”

“You’ve been betrayed, my Queen.” Ah- yes. I am not fit to be their Queen. “And your army has been gearing up for months, waiting for your return.”

She remembered Ser Jorah. Her most trusted advisor is gone. She remembered Missandei - her face lights up for a while. I guess I wouldn’t get to see you soon. “I still have- my army?”

“The Unsullied sailed here soon as Torgo Noru received the raven from Meereen. Your Khalasar has also gathered outside the city soon as they heard the summon.”

“I did not summon anyone.”

“Daario did, your Grace.” Ah— Daario. Thank the Gods everyone is still alive. “He has prepared everything for your revenge.”

“Where is he?”

“Still in Meereen, Your Grace. But he’ll be here soon. I have already sent a raven to have him informed of your return. I have also sent ravens to the lord of Iron Islands and the Prince of Dorne. The Lord of Storm's End is also awaiting for your return.”

She walked and stood by the window, eyeing what’s outside. The place is familiar but she couldn’t remember. “Where am I?”

“Volantis, your Grace. Your dragon brought you here. Your resurrection is of great secrecy, my Queen. Although it will not be for long.” She gave her an inquiring look. “The magic in Volantis is tied to your presence, my Queen. And as your life comes back, the magic grows. The streets has been suspecting of your resurrection for months. Pardon me your Grace but that is something we can’t conceal.”

She sighed and nodded back at Kinvara. “I will not forget your service. Thank you.”

“The seven kingdoms is your birth right, my Queen. You are the blood of the Dragon. We are here to help you take it back - and serve justice to those who has wronged you.”

She gave her a contented look. “Very well then,. I wanna see my army. And summon my war council, at once.”

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this isn't how i imagined the scene would go when i first did the draft of the illustration. but it has been months and i already forgot how it all went in my head. but i still want to put up a little story in relation to this post.

Description

She woke up feeling a light in the head. The blur she sees slowly becomes vivid enough to see a face she can’t seem to recognize. “Wh- I don’t remember you. Have we met?” she asked the lady in red looking relieved staring at her.

“Kinvara, your Grace.” the lady answered kneeling.

Your Grace. I am no Queen. I failed my people. Why am I-

“Your people have been waiting for the return of their Queen. The preparations have been made, your Grace.”

“Preparations?” she asked confused, giving her head a slight massage. The warmth and light of the sun peeping from outside squints her eyes. “What’s- I lost.”

“You’ve been betrayed, my Queen.” Ah- yes. I am not fit to be their Queen. “And your army has been gearing up for months, waiting for your return.”

She remembered Ser Jorah. Her most trusted advisor is gone. She remembered Missandei - her face lights up for a while. I guess I wouldn’t get to see you soon. “I still have- my army?”

“The Unsullied sailed here soon as Torgo Noru received the raven from Meereen. Your Khalasar has also gathered outside the city soon as they heard the summon.”

“I did not summon anyone.”

“Daario did, your Grace.” Ah— Daario. Thank the Gods everyone is still alive. “He has prepared everything for your revenge.”

“Where is he?”

“Still in Meereen, Your Grace. But he’ll be here soon. I have already sent a raven to have him informed of your return. I have also sent ravens to the lord of Iron Islands and the Prince of Dorne. The Lord of Storm's End is also awaiting for your return.”

She walked and stood by the window, eyeing what’s outside. The place is familiar but she couldn’t remember. “Where am I?”

“Volantis, your Grace. Your dragon brought you here. Your resurrection is of great secrecy, my Queen. Although it will not be for long.” She gave her an inquiring look. “The magic in Volantis is tied to your presence, my Queen. And as your life comes back, the magic grows. The streets has been suspecting of your resurrection for months. Pardon me your Grace but that is something we can’t conceal.”

She sighed and nodded back at Kinvara. “I will not forget your service. Thank you.”

“The seven kingdoms is your birth right, my Queen. You are the blood of the Dragon. We are here to help you take it back - and serve justice to those who has wronged you.”

She gave her a contented look. “Very well then,. I wanna see my army. And summon my war council, at once.”

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this isn't how i imagined the scene would go when i first did the draft of the illustration. but it has been months and i already forgot how it all went in my head. but i still want to put up a little story in relation to this post.