"How do you say thank you in dothraki?" Oceana questioned as she waddled around.
"There is no translation." Jorah countered.
"What do you mean?" Oceana countered.
"There is no way in dothraki to say thank you." He clarified.
"Why not?" Oceana countered. Jorah shrugged.
"You met them, are they the most polite?" He mused.
"Well if they dont have words to be polite, then its not really their fault." OCeana decided, Jorah chuckled. "What?"
"You see the best in people." Jorah informed her.
"I try to." Oceana agreed.
"These people are known to see the worst."
"Yet they like you, Andal." Oceana reminded him.
"Aye." jorah agreed. "And they like you."
"Most of them, but I still feel like an outsider sometimes," Oceana ran a hand over her stomach. "I hope this kid is a boy." She added with a heavy breath. "If not, they will shun me."
"No they wont." Jorah assured. "Khal Drogo loves you completely."
"I think some of them think that because I'm no one that i'm not worth the title of queen." Oceana admitted. "Their Khaleesi." she added softly.
"You are." Jorah assured.
"Tell that to them, I still get glares." Oceana countered.
"That is their normal face." Jorah countered. "Try not to read too much into it. Drogo is the boss here and he loves you, you are his."
"I am his and he is mine." Oceana agreed.
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"You are my Sunshine on a cloudy day when it's cold outside, I got sand for days." Oceana sung out. " I guess youd say what could make me this sunburnt? Desert. Deserts! And more deserts. Oh Look a cactus!" Drogo chuckled kissing her cheek.
" strong, stallion." he told her putting a hand to her stomach.
" my baby boy I can't wait for him to be out of me because I think I understand how my mother finally felt carrying my brothers." Oceana remarked. Drogo mistook her for exhaustion, which wasn't entirely wrong and he picked her up holding her close.
* Rest, my heart you are carrying a future prince.* drogo told her.
" some thing about a prince." she agreed. " I like this you you can carry me everywhere from now on." She added.
* I protect you and our stallion forever.*
*forever.* she repeated. She knew that word.
She really did understand what it was like to be her mother. She was sure that she had to push out a ginormous not one but two ginormous people, her elder brothers, the tallest and largest men she knew, but she's supposed since she was little everyone looked large, but in all fairness, everyone agreed that Gregor And Sandor clegane were the tallest and largest men in westeros.
She waddled around the camp she wondered how long it would take for her body to go back to normal. She wondered about a lot of things actually. Considering her mother died, giving birth to her. She wondered if she would die to. It was a common occurrence for women to die.... It was a common occurrence for everyone to die everyone did die, but women most commonly died in childbirth.
" are you worried?" Drogo questioned as they stared at the stars.
"Worried? What possibly gave that away?" Oceana teased.
" you... quiet." he answered. " you not quiet."
" it's true I'm a chat bug. I had that problem with my brothers. They were all silent Moody and brooding, and I could blabber on and on and on and on."
"Oceana." Drogo begged.
" I'm a little scared. But you're gonna be with me through the whole thing, right?" He stared back her. " you need to stay with me for the birth of the stallion." He kissed her cradling the back of her neck. *drogo my heart you stay for the birth of the stallion. Full moon.* her face scrunched up. Drogo laughed
*another moon? That soon! Seems so far away too.* drogo answered.
*no," she grumbled. * you stay for birth... whole... time. You stay with me.* she told him slowly trying to annunciate every word
"Yes." Drogo agreed.
" Where the bloody hell is he?" Oceana growled.
"You're doing great," jorah kept saying. He had one arm over her shoulders and a hand in oceanas, cringing when she squeezed.
"Where is Drogo?" Oceana demanded.
"Oceana!" Drogo called out
"A fucking hunt. You brought me back real food or I want a fucking annulment!" Oceana screamed.
"Oceana is a goddess," drogo said taking jorahs place.
"Dont be cute." Oceana grumbled.
"Goddess." He repeated.
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The Man // Khal Drogo (1)
FanfictionKhal Drogo meets his match in Oceana Clegane. ☀️ "Im so sick of running as fast as I can." 🐕 Book 2/ back to you / jorah mormont any intimate relations between fictional consenting characters Most characters belong to GRRM