"One last question, Shilvani." Daenerys said, shifting her position on the chair, biting her bottom lip.
"Yes, My Queen?" The Meereenini girl answered meekly.
"Do you want to live?" Daenerys asked quietly. Shilvani froze and looked away, staring off into nothing. After nearly ten seconds, she looked back to Daenerys Targaryen, Breaker of Chains.
"No."
Daenerys studied the girl. Although there was only a few years difference between the two, the girl looked to be nothing but a child. Just a lost child, with her life taken from her. She looked so innocent, her skin so soft. She looked so... appetizing.
"Shilvani. Remove your clothes."
"What?"
"Your clothes." The girl hesitated a moment, before she rose and began slowly undressing herself, shuddering and whimpering the whole time. Once she stood in but her small-clothes, Daenerys rose as well. She slowly approached the girl, who continued to shudder and cover herself, whilst undoing the clasps on her gown and allowing it to fall to the ground. The two were nearly touching at the chest, before The Mother of Dragons leaned forward. She gently kissed the girl on the forehead before embracing her. She drew her in close and nuzzled her neck.
"...Please." Shilvani begged, but Daenerys continued. The girl began to sob, until her noises of sadness were replaced with those of pain as she felt a sharp stab at her neck. She looked at the Last Targaryen's; her mouth was full, and her face bloodied. She brought her hand to her neck; part of her throat was missing. She tried to cry out, but found her voice missing. Shilvani looked in fear at Daenerys as she swallowed. The girl followed the lump in her throat until it disappeared into her Queen's depths. She felt faint, losing her consciousness as Daenerys one again clamped her jaws around her, and tore off another mouthful of the poor girl's throat. She swallowed, hardly chewing before she lifted her dying body and placed it on the table. She leaned down and tore off the rest of Shilvani's neck meat. With a grunt, she grabbed at the bottom of her servant's jaw, and pulled, severing her neck bone with a sickening pop. Daenerys took the girl's severed head in her hands, bit into her cheek, and tore, taking most of the skin on the left side of her face. She quickly chewed and swallowed, before doing the same to the other side of Shilvani's face. As she chewed, she put her thumb in the eye socket, and popped out the unseeing eye, before doing the same to the other. She snapped the optic nerves before throwing the two brown pupiled orbs into the wet mesh in her mouth before gulping the whole conglomerate down. Next, she grabbed the head's hair, and pulled, the rest of the skin coming off with it. She put the bleeding mess into her maw before swallowing, slurping the girl's hair down like a noodle. Daenerys then began pulling off the remaining facial muscles and giving them to her hunger. She looked over the skull; it was nearly picked clean. She then dashed the skull against the side of the table, causing a hairline fracture. Then Daenerys grabbed a nearby fork. She forced the prongs into the fissure, and pushed down, causing the skull cap to lift. She grabbed at the bottom of the raised skullcap, and peeled it off the rest of the skull, revealing Shilvani's brain. Without hesitation, Daenerys tossed the bone aside and thrusted her mouth into the open cavity, devouring the girl's brain in seconds.
Daenerys pulled herself from the now empty skull and threw it to the side. Her face and hair was covered in blood. She belched and walked to the now headless corpse on the table. She removed what little clothes remained and cast them aside. Her stomach moaned again, her hunger not even effected by the flesh of Shilvani's head, but Daenerys hadn't planned on stopping there anyway. She leaned down and thrusted her head into the corpse's belly, eating through and emerging with a mouthful of entrails and a wide smile as her vision turned to red.
A loud, ten second long belch woke The Mother of Dragons from her stupor. She looked around to find herself standing on a blood drenched floor, surrounded by human bones, all the meat was missing, and the bones were broken to get to the marrow beneath. Her skin was sticky with blood, and a slight potbelly emerged from her abdomen. She had ate much more than the maybe eight-stone heavy girl before, but she had never felt so... whole. Shilvani had been the sweetest meat she had ever had. She grabbed the flagon of wine on the table and looked towards her buzzing gut.
"One last drink, Shilvani?" she then drained the flagon and belched once more.
"Thank you for this wonderful meal. I hope you find death more suiting then life. I'm glad I found some use for your body, since you didn't want it. See you tomorrow morning." Daenerys then climbed the steps to her bed and fell onto it, falling asleep in moments.