Seeing the Mother of Dragons asking, Drogon did not hide it and nodded. She had already guessed it, so there was no point in hiding it.
"It's a pity you can't write. If you could, we would..." Daenerys had just said halfway when she suddenly turned her head to look at Drogon's small black claws on her shoulder.
He took Drogon off his shoulders and put him on the table. He fiddled with his four claws and asked excitedly, "Drogon, your little claws are so flexible, you should be able to write, right?"
As she spoke, Daenerys picked up the quill on the table, dipped it in some ink, pried open Drogon's claws and looked at them, then looked at her own hand holding the pen, and stuffed the quill into Drogon's four small black claws, which looked like the gap between the thumb and index finger.
Drogon: [...]
After putting the pen away, Daenerys held Drogon's little black claws and taught him how to write letters step by step.
This time Drogon did not resist. He held the pen with his little black claws and wrote slowly following the hand of the Dragon Queen.
He was not in a hurry to learn how to write. It would be tiring to hold a pen and write every day. Even if he learned how to write, he would not bother to write unless it was necessary.
The reason why Shireen knew that he could write on Dragonstone was out of necessity.
Since the Dragon Queen has discovered that he can read, and considering how smart he is and his flexible little paws that can be used to grill meat for her, if he simply cannot learn to write, the Dragon Queen probably won't believe it and won't let him off easily.
Of course he already knew how to write, but he used his left paw before, and now his right paw being held by the Mother of Dragons was still the same as that of a beginner.
His right paw was held by Daenerys to write, so he could only stand on his left paw. Daenerys was afraid that Drogon would not be able to stand steadily on one paw, so she let him half lean on her.
The silver bangs brushed across Drogon's neck, making it a little itchy. His little paws were held by the Dragon Queen, who gestured here and there, and he enjoyed the feeling very much. He just wrote slowly along with the Dragon Queen's hand. After writing for less than ten minutes, Drogon dozed off.
Dragon Mother: ???
I'm here to teach you how to write and you're actually dozing off?
[It's so comfortable, how come you fell asleep! ]
Seeing that the Mother of Dragons was pretending to be angry, Drogon quickly cheered up and continued to enjoy the Mother of Dragons teaching him how to write.
Just as Daenerys was about to scold Drogon, she heard his thoughts and couldn't help smiling. She herself seemed to enjoy teaching Drogon to write.
A few minutes later, just when Drogon was about to fall asleep again, an inappropriate question suddenly sounded in his ear, waking Drogon up.
"Your Majesty, what are you doing?"
"Ah! I... I'm teaching Drogon to write." Missandei's shout startled Daenerys, and she put down her pen and said to her little advisor.
"Writing?" Missandei asked in surprise, but she was thinking: Are you kidding? Teaching a dragon to write?
Seeing that Missandei didn't believe it, Daenerys said, "Do you remember the last time someone sent a secret letter before Grey Worm was injured? As soon as I read the letter, Drogon rushed out to save Grey Worm and Barristan. Do you think Drogon knows Valyrian?"
After being reminded by Daenerys, Missandei suddenly realized that she was only worried about Grey Worm at the time and forgot about Drogon's lightning-fast reaction.
If he didn't understand the words, how could he save people without anyone telling him the contents of the letter?
Missandei looked at the crooked letters on the table, then looked at Drogon who was a little dazed, and said to Daenerys: "Why does Drogon seem to be falling asleep?"
[You have really sharp eyes!] Drogon yawned and wanted to continue leaning on Daenerys.
Daenerys couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed and said, "Maybe it was too tiring to learn to write for the first time!"
Missandei looked at Drogon's short claws with only four fingers and nodded in agreement. It was indeed tiring to write with such short claws.
Seeing that Drogon had no intention of writing and seemed very sleepy, the Dragon Queen could only put him in her arms and let him continue to sleep while she picked up the Targaryen Family History and began to read.
Seeing Drogon sleeping soundly in Daenerys' arms, Missandei couldn't help but sigh in her heart: "It seems that learning to write is more tiring than fighting for a dragon!"
In the afternoon, Drogon woke up in a daze and saw the Mother of Dragons lying next to him. He didn't understand why he was sleeping next to her in broad daylight.
It took me a while to react, and it seemed that I fell asleep in the arms of the Dragon Queen while writing.
He didn't know that Daenerys held him and read a book for two hours, not daring to move, and only held him to bed to sleep when she was exhausted.
The next day, the school officially started classes. All five courses that had been opened would start today, but the classes were not in the same time period, so that one student could study two courses at the same time to avoid time conflicts.
The first class to start was the government affairs class taught by Tyrion. The classroom was already full of people before the class started, but the first few seats in the front row were empty.
As the class was about to start, Tyrion walked in with a few people. The classroom, which was originally a little noisy, immediately stood up and saluted respectfully when they saw the people behind Tyrion.
Daenerys smiled and nodded at the thirty or so trainees, then sat down in the front row.
The students heard in advance from Darcy, who was in charge of registration, that an important figure would come to listen to Prime Minister Tyrion's class.
They were just wondering who would come, and they didn't expect it would be Her Majesty the Queen herself.
In addition to Daenerys, she was accompanied by Jorah, Grey Worm, Missandei, and Hizdahr, almost half of the members of the Privy Council.
They didn't come just to show their support, but they really needed to listen to Tyrion's lessons.
As a member of the King's Council, everyone has to deal with government affairs, including Daenerys.
They will not only listen today, but also for several days or longer in the future.
Tyrion glanced at the students below the stage. Almost all of them were slave owners or children of nobles, with only a few ordinary residents dressed simply.
Tyrion had seen some of the students at the registration site, but it was his first time meeting most of them, so he introduced himself: "My name is Tyrion Lannister, I am the director of government affairs and also the government affairs teacher at the academy."
Some people in the audience did not know Tyrion's specific identity at first. It was only after hearing the discussions among the students that they learned that Tyrion had not only served as Prime Minister in King's Landing, but was now the Hand of the Queen.
After hearing the news, the students who had originally looked down on Tyrion quickly put away their bad thoughts and listened to his lectures carefully.
After introducing himself, Tyrion began to speak, and the first topic he talked about was city management.
His lectures were humorous and he often interspersed examples of King's Landing's development, which the students listened to with great interest. Some of them even wanted to visit the world's largest and most populous city.
The class, which lasted more than an hour, was quickly finished, and Tyrion's classes for the day also came to an end. The teaching task was not heavy.
The second class was about the history of the Targaryen family taught by Shireen. Because of Queen Daenerys, a Targaryen, more than fifty people signed up.