[ Then they are not worthy of being mothers. She bites her tongue, fingers closing around the sand silk of her trousers. ]
They do. [ As if knowing they are being talked about, the other two dragons cease their feasting to look up at the stranger. Their own gazes as suspicious as their brothers. ] They are named Drogon, Rhaegal, and Viserion.
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They do. [ As if knowing they are being talked about, the other two dragons cease their feasting to look up at the stranger. Their own gazes as suspicious as their brothers. ] They are named Drogon, Rhaegal, and Viserion.