That's a fancy-sounding name, [ Lex says, somewhere between idle and assessing. Most people aren't from anywhere like her home, but Daenerys doesn't seem like 'most people', either.

Dogmeat doesn't pay Daenerys any mind, at least at the moment; he's content to have his ears scratched, tail softly wagging. Lex doesn't comment on it, instead going back to the matter at hand. ]

The world I'm from is a wasteland. I'd rather not see anything similar happen to this one. But sometimes people in power think things like that can further their own end. If that's true here...

[ Well, she's not going to say get rid of the people in power right now, but she can think it. ]