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Viserion flapped at her and tried to perch on her shoulder, as he had
when he was smaller. “No,” Dany said, trying to shrug him off gently.
“You’re too big for that now, sweetling.” But the dragon coiled his
white and gold tail around one arm and dug black claws into the fabric
of her sleeve, clinging tightly. Helpless, she sank into Groleo’s great
leather chair, giggling.