Daenerys' pov Daemon is a good ally. The sea has been fair to us. We've spent the time on the sea getting to know one another more. Being there as we both tend to wake at night. The dragons are about the size of a small dog now. I smile seeing drogon hunt with his brothers.
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Daemons voice rings out "they've grown fast dany" I smile his way "not fast enough. I need an army" he says "this is the right option" the unsullied. I say "they're slaves. Slavery is outlawed in Westeros if I show up with slaves at my back they'll detest my rule even more" I add "we should search for a khalasar" daemon puts forth "what if with you....they are no longer slaves. To get a khalasar would mean being strong. In every way. We cannot gain a khalasar with what we have now dany"
"And if it's still not enough" I ask. He replies "knowing you it will be. We free them and give them a choice they'll follow you." Jorah says "he's right khaleesi." We arrive and we meet with the slave master. He's unaware we speak Valyrian. He continuously disrespects me on the tour. I make note of what will be needed to take it. I ask "how many are there for sale" hiding my disgust at being told of their training and how they graduate it. The sight of one of their nipples being cut off.
Daemon mutters "let me kill that one" I nod. We walk on the way and I smile playing with a child. I open the ball and daemon moves me out the way making me drop it. A man comes forward with a dagger but it's not for me. There was a creature in the child's ball. The man is grabbed. He introduces himself as ser barristan Selmy. I've heard about him. He served my father. He offers to serve for me. Daemon tells me "you cannot accept everyone who offers their services. You cannot trust everyone who does the same. Many people want you dead. You can't just trust everyone dany" ser barristan asks "and who are you?" "This is daemon. A distant relative and one of my trusted advisers" I speak. I tell him "you're welcome to join us under surveillance. One wrong move and you will die" he nods "yes your grace"
I turn to daemon "happy?" "I'll be the judge of his loyalty" he speaks. Eyeing the new male. I loop my arm in his "he just saved my life" he says "for now yes"
