The injustice of it was a physical weight in her chest, a low, thrumming vibration that matched the beating of her dragon's heart.
The cellos in her mind gave way to the sharp, soaring cry of violins, rising higher and higher in a theme of defiance and destiny. It was the sound of fire being kindled. House Of The Dragon - Rhaenyra Targaryen Theme
She turned away from the sea and looked toward the silhouette of Dragonstone’s fortress. Inside were her sons, her husband, and the loyal lords who still remembered the weight of a sacred vow. Outside, across the water, was her birthright. The injustice of it was a physical weight