You open your eyes sitting on a strange seat, the first thing catching your eyes seeing the disembowelment of a man hardly dressed. Despite the obvious horror, something is distracting you. Two things actually. One, you think to yourself: "I've seen this before..." The second being: "Am I wearing a dress?" You somehow control yourself as you look down and see two breasts sitting on your chest, along with a VERY familiar dress. "Oh my." You think to yourself, your very way of thinking seeming to have changed. "I'm, I'm Daenerys Targaryen, I'm stuck in the show!"