OMG, I really don’t have idea. As you can see in the books, things change every minute, with a blink. When we thought that something will happen, something totally different happens. So, for me, it’s very unpredictable. But here we go. SPOILERS AHEAD!!! Two things crossed my mind: Or she would be devastated with all the terrible things that was happening in Westeros and go all crazy, and ending up losing her dragons and get killed (because of all the plots and scheming). Or she would end up becoming a Queen and then “losing the Throne” because she is just not ready for the real Game of Thrones. I think the best choice that she ever made was follow Quaithe’s advice. All these Slaver’s Bay experiences was so fucking positives for her, because these experiences are shaping her as a Queen and a player of Game of Thrones, so I couldn’t imagine her taking another course.
And BTW, awesome question. :) I’m really flattered on answering it!
now you are truly lost
But she knows things she has no business knowing, and sometimes she’ll tell you if she likes the look of you.
the ghost of high heart
Ramsay always made him ask. Ramsay always makes me beg
Even if he found some secret way out, Theon would not have trusted it. He had not forgotten Kyra and her keys. And if he did get out, where would he go? His father was dead, and his uncles had no use for him. Pyke was lost to him. The nearest thing to a home that remained to him was here, amongst the bones of Winterfell.
A ruined man, a ruined castle. This is my place.
“Can I dwell on what I scarce remember? I held a castle on the Marches once, and there was a woman I was pledged to marry, but I could not find that castle today, nor tell you the color of that woman’s hair. Who knighted me, old friend? What were my favorite foods? It all fades. Sometimes I think I was born on the bloody grass in that grove of ash, with the taste of fire in my mouth and a hole in my chest. Are you my mother, Thoros?”

As Daenerys Targaryen rose to her feet, her black hissed, pale smoke venting from its mouth and nostrils. The other two pulled away from her breasts and added their voices to the call, translucent wings unfolding and stirring the air, and for the first time in hundreds of years, the night came alive with the music of dragons.

“Dracarys.”
AU: Aegon & Rhaenys TargaryenBrother and sister fled King’s Landing during Robert’s Rebellion and fifteen years later come back to Westeros with dragons and a thirst for vengeance.

“Dracarys! Dracarys!” And all around them slavers ran and sobbed and begged and died, and the dusty air was filled with spears and fire.