Nothing was more beautiful then seeing fresh blooming flowers on a summers day, well thats what Daenerys thought. Walking through the gardens, everything with England was new to her, she never been there before but it pleased her very much to see new places, experiance new things. Alania although her home and vast and beautiful, she couldn't get over how lovely it was here, in England.. Turning her gaze she fixed her hair as it blew in the breeze, long and fair hair it was, a very light blonde it looked silver in a way dragging along in curls. She hoped to meet some new friends, anyone to keep her company and she was ready for many new adventures, anything she could find to keep her occupied during her visits.
walking over to some flowers, she observed them, their color and patterns, it astonished her how magnificent they were to her, she couldn't wait to see more.