You have molten gold poured on your head
You played yourself, just like Viserys Targaryen, the man who spent years threatening everyone around him and somehow seemed shocked when it caught up to him. One too many tantrums in front of the wrong person, and suddenly molten gold is being poured over your head by a very calm, very done Khal Drogo. Your sister watched. She did not flinch.
The brutal irony is that Viserys actually wanted a crown but he had a specific metal in mind. Well, he got one. Careful what you wish for, especially when you've spent years treating people like furniture. Some debts collect themselves, with interest, at approximately 1,000 degrees Fahrenheit.
G.O.T. Agony Index: 10/10
Things We Learned About You From Your Answers
In Relationships
You demand loyalty without ever earning it, treating partners like accessories that exist to validate your importance. Patience isn't your strong suit, and you mistake intimidation for respect. When things go wrong, you blame everyone but yourself. The people around you eventually stop flinching at your outbursts, which should terrify you far more than it actually does.
At Work
You believe your title entitles you to deference you haven't worked for, and you're quick to remind colleagues of your supposed importance. Threats and tantrums replace actual competence, and you interpret others' calm as submission rather than warning. Eventually, someone who's quietly done with your behavior stops absorbing it, and your position collapses faster than you ever imagined possible.
Tidbit
You'd be infamous rather than celebrated, remembered for spectacular downfalls instead of achievements. People would tell cautionary tales about your arrogance, marveling that someone so entitled could be so blind to their own doom.
