[She can't help a minor scoff when Bull declares the point about wanting to kill everything. Yes, Drogon in particular was fond of burning, but he had come around after a time.]

I did not say they were not fearsome. I am their mother, and they my children.

[She is very clearly not a dragon, so before Bull can question that, she goes on to explain.]

Their eggs were gifted to me many years ago, believed to be stone. I hatched and raised them. My family has something of a connection to their kind. It is the sigil of my house.

[She nods to the three-headed dragon pin at her shoulder.]

But it is as I said: a dragon knows their allies, and their enemies. So long as you did not seek to harm them or those they care for, they would not do you harm in turn. I could not promise the same for your dragons...but that is how I have come to know my own.