They made land at Dragonstone.
Dark cliffs welcomed them. The ancient seat of Targaryens rose like a beast from stone. Andrew dismounted Vharaxes, feeling the earth pulse beneath his boots.
Here, the blood of old Valyria remembered.
The castle opened to Daenerys. She walked its halls as queen returned. Andrew found a chamber untouched by time—filled with carvings of fire, dragons, and prophecy.
On the wall, his name had been etched centuries before: Nocthoris—The Demon Flame.