Valyrian
Common tongue
--------------------------------------------------------------The camp of the Second Sons bustles with the work of the day. Mero, Daario, and Prendahl sit in an open tent. Mero fondles the bare-chested whore who sits on his lap.
"Little dragon bitch. She talks too much." Comments prendahl.
"You talk too much." Laughs Daario.
"She won't talk so much when she's choking on my cock." Tells them Mero still entertained by the woman on his lap.
"Ten thousand Unsullied and ten thousand other men stand between her and your cock." Argues the younger captain.
"My cock will find a way. Tell him. Is there any place that my cock can't reach?" The leader of the company orders the girl to talk but Daario interrupts.
"She'll tell me whatever you pay her to tell me." Daario says.
"Daario Naharis, the whore who doesn't like whores." Mocks Mero.
"I like them very much. I just refuse to pay them. And I'm no whore, my friend." The youngest of the three captain clarify.
"She sells her sheath and you sell your blade. What's the difference?" Asks Mero
"I fight for beauty." Tells them Daario
"For beauty?" Prendahl asks confused but also amused.
"We fight for gold." The leader corrects.
"The gods gave men two gifts to entertain ourselves before we die- the thrill of fucking a woman who wants to be fucked and the thrill of killing a man who wants to kill you." Daario proceeds to explain to the other two men, who just say he will die young then.
"What do we do about the dragon girl? We can't beat twenty thousand men on the battlefield." Asks Prendahl.
"There won't be a battle. And we don't have to deal with her eunuchs. We only have to deal with her and the khaleesi one."
'They will be well guarded." Prendahl comments.
"Tonight's a new moon. One of us slips into her camp past her Unsullied and her knights." Mero explains the plan.
"Which one of us?" Prendahl asks.
Mero intructs the whore to close her eyes as they both stand, and Mero picks up a coin purse. He pours out three coins into his hand.
"Three coins. A coin from Meereen, a coin from Volantis, and a coin from Braavos. The Braavosi does the deed. One for each of us, darling. No peeking."
He says as he hands the coins to the Whore, spins her around and plants a kiss and a slap on her ass. She blindly feels her way forward to Prendahl, who takes a coin. She then fumbles back to Mero, and he takes a coin. She then orients her way to Daario, who guides her to him "Do you hear me? Follow my voice. I'm right here."
She falls into his lap, laughing.
"You have something for me?"
He asks as he takes the final coin from the whore's hand and holds it up. It is the Braavosi coin.
"Valar morghulis."
--------------------------------------------------------------The Targaryen encampment bustles in spite of the late hour, with the Unsullied patrolling the paths between the tents. One Unsullied trots through camp alone.
Inside Daenerys's tent
Missandei bathes Daenerys in a tub by candlelight while Rhaenya asks Missandei how many languages she can speak.
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FIRE AND ICE - ROBB STARK X TARGARYEN OC
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