(I'll be your slaughterhouse, your killing floor, your morgue and final resting, walking around with this
bullet inside me
'cause I couldn't make you love me and I'm tired of pulling your teeth.)

SYLVINA: I-I'm here. I came for you.
RHAENYRA: Why?
SYLVINA: ...I thought you might be lost.
House Of The Dragon / Season One.
( Chapter II, Act I )