“Find this man a horse.” Daenerys said, her voice soft but firm with the authority that only a true Targaryen could hold. “I want this man to ride along side us.”
Charles stared at the young woman with white hair, his eyebrows slowly raising as her thoughts echoed inside his mind. While many would look down upon a cripple riding in a great khalsasar, he knew what she truly demanded. Her eyes were fierce and determined even if her expression was blank. She knew he could reach inside the minds of others. She knew he could hear their thoughts and project his own; make them see things he wanted them to see. He suddenly felt as if he was sinking and burning at the same time under the woman’s smoldering gaze.
The house of the Usurper - Robert Baratheon - will fall. All of their nightmares will come alive. Her thoughts sang out in his mind. You will be the one to do it, Professor. That is the price for your life.Game of Thrones/X-Men First Class | Daenerys Targaryen & Charles Xavier
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