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Dany sat there looking at the pregnancy test, utterly unsure of whether she should be happy, sad, cry tears of joy. “I don’t know how I feel yet.” Dany said quietly. “This... Us... Don’t you think it’s a little too soon? I mean your career. I don’t want to be more of a distraction than I already am... And to have a baby too.”

“Yes... Yes you are.”

“You never show me and signs at all.” She smirked a little. “What’s private is private since you don’t want the press to get involved and see anything.”

“Well I dress like this most of the time. You’ve just failed to notice until recently.”

"What are you so happy about?" Olive asked, watching Thranduil hum.

"Get them lined up." Dany sat down on her throne with grace. People often took her innocent looks for her having a gentle heart. She didn't have a gentle heart. That what people don't realise. She showed no one mercy. Not even her brother when the time came. She looked over each woman, her eyes latching on one particular. "What your name?" Dany asked her, waving her hand for her to step forward out the line.