As the Mother of Dragons, I judge that breathing fire at a low altitude is too dangerous. It’s better to switch careers and become a bomber! Napalm bombs, wildfire bombs — how about an orbital weapon? I wonder if a one-ton iron javelin, dropped from a height of fifty thousand meters, can kill the Night King? (The protagonist travels to the world of “A Song of Ice and Fire” as the Mother of Dragons, and she’s also watched “Game of Thrones,”…)