Viserys Targaryen
————;It had been a day since Viserys slapped me across the face and we were now in a Dothraki campsite. They were loud and partying. It seemed the woman here had no dress code.
I sat, quite uncomfortable, off to the side with Viserys and Illyrio watching Daenerys receive gifts as she was sat next to the Khal. Poor thing looked petrified as men threw down helpless women down infront of her and fucked them.
(I honestly never know whats going on in this scene 😭 like my first time watching this show I was like ummmm wtf sir?? 😳)
Viserys looked over at Daenerys for the first time and almost had the slightest regrets in his eyes.
He then looked around and spotted a man eyeing me as he fucked the woman infront of him. Viserys sent the man a deadly glare and grabbed my hand protectively.
I was still mad at him and tore my hand away. I could feel his eyes burning into the side of my head and couldn't tell if he were mad or sad.
"When do I meet with the khal. We need to start planning the invasion." Viserys spoke up.
It was all he could talk about. That stupid invasion.
"Khal drogo has promised you a crown." Illyrio replied
"When"
"When the omens favor war."
"I piss on Dothraki omens. I waited seventeen years to get my throne back." Viserys huffed and then turned to me.
"Love. You will be staying in my tent with me understand. I dont want you somewhere where these scum can get you." He spoke harshly.
I gave him a slight glare.
"What?" He asked cluelessly.
"You have to watch what you say here. If you say one wrong thing your head will be put on a stick and your body feed to horses."
He only scoffed in reply with a slight smirk.
"I could say what I want and they would never understand. Theres no need to worry about me. They would never kill there King." He said with a hint of snootiness
"Viserys whatever your saying is just going through one ear and out the other." I replied not even giving him a second glance.
"Y/n.. I sorry about-"
Before he finished his sentence a sudden battle broke out between two of the Darthraki. They were fighting over a girl and now fighting to death.
The guy took his wepon and ripped open the mans stomach spilling his guts.
I looked away feeling sick to my stomach.
"I think im gonna be sick." I muttered putting a hand to my lips.
Everyone began to clap after the mans death and so did Illyrio.
"A Darthraki wedding without atleast three deaths is considered a dull afair." He said
Viserys smiled but it quickly dropped when he saw my state and placed a hand on my back rubbing it in a comforting way.
This time I didnt push him away. It was comforting to my displeasure. After awhile he stopped and I thanked him with a grumble in my tone so he new i was still upset with him.
Soon a man came up the steps gazing at Daenerys holding out books to her.
"A small gift for the new khalisi." He said handing them to her.
"Thank you sir." She spoke for the first time since she got there.
"Are you from my country?" She asked
The man went on saying he was from bear island and that he served for her father for many years. He then walked away and soon three people stepped up with a large box. They opened it to reveal three eggs.
And not just any eggs, dragon eggs. Viserys perked up at this eyeing them in amazment.
Daenerys picked one up gently in her hands and Illyrio began to explain them to her.
Viserys could not take his eyes off them until she put them away.
"Those eggs... they mean something special to me. You think Daenerys will give me two? Well she will have to." He said and turned to me with a bright smile.
I doubted Daenerys would give them to him but instead of giving him a dirty look I faked an encouraging smile so he would not get upset.
I looked back over to daenerys realizing that the ceremony was coming to an end and suddenly Khal stood up and walked foward to his horse.
Oh no. Poor Daenerys. It was telling she had been dreading this part all evening. She looked at me with scared eyes and I gave her a sorrowful look.
She slowly stood, slowly making her way forward to a horse that Khal so easily picked her up and placed her on.
Viserys walked over to her. "Make him happy." He said and I could see the snark crossing his lips.
I was just pondering on forgiving him but not after that comment and roughly pulled him back to my side.
"Viserys you aren't helping."
He tugged his arm away and frowned.
"I'm sorry." He feigned in a mere whisper.
"No you aren't." I scuffled and made my way to 'our' tent that he so beggingly wanted to share with me.
"Y/n, wait!" His voice moved up an octive higher then usual as he ran in after me.
I spun around with my arms across my chest, then held up a hand to signify for him to stop where he stood, not get any closer.
"Speak what you may."
He surprisingly stayed but that didn't stop him from reaching out and grabbing my hand.
"Y/n, I didnt mean to slap you. Please forgive me. It hurt me myself to harm you in such away." I dropped my demeanor, allowing him to come closer and he lifted his hand to the faded red mark on my cheek rubbing it gently.
Damnit. Those lilac eyes poured into mine making me go soft. He didn't deserve such an easy forgiveness and I wouldn't give it to him.
"No! You know what?...."
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