The salt air and the roar of dragons—there is no place more fitting for those who truly understand their duty. While some spend their days whispering in the shadows of the Red Keep, we stand firm upon the rock. Loyalty isn't a suggestion; it is the blood in our veins.
Am I the only one who finds it exhausting how much certain people focus on tradition over the rightful bloodline? Let them keep their "customs." I will keep my dragons.