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We rode to Vaes Dothrak and we had to leave our horses behind for a bit as we kept walking. I hear Jorah breathed heavily making me look back and see him looking tired. "You all right?" I asked him. "Why don't you sit and catch your breath?" Daario told him. "I'm fine." Jorah said making Jorah chuckle. "I don't think you could ride the dragon. 20 years ago, maybe." Daario told him making me look at the man who didn't meet my gaze.
"What?" Jorah asked. "Our queen." Daario said but I kept walking mostly ignoring their talks. I could tell their conversation is getting into an argument making look back at them. "Hey! If you two are done arguing about whatever it is your arguing about, my wife is most likely in danger and you're here squabbling like children who whines because they can't get what they want!" I told both of them as I glared at them.
"Sorry, your Grace." Daario said. "Good. Let's keep walking." I said to them. They walked behind me quietly this time and climbed a mountain that looks over the entire horde. "The road running through the Horse Gate, they call that the godsway. Eastern market, western market. When Khal Drogo died, she was supposed to come here and join the Dosh Khaleen, the widows of the dead khals. That's where they would have taken her, the temple of the Dosh Khaleen." Jorah explained to us.
Jorah stood up as he went to take off his scabbard belt but Daario was just confused. "What are you doing?" Daario asked him. "It's forbidden to carry weapons in the sacred city." Jorah told him. "Isn't it forbidden to sneak into their city and steal their khaleesi?" Daario asked him. Me and Daario walked up to Jorah. "If they spot us and we're unarmed, we'll say we're traders heading for the western market. But if they see weapons." Jorah explained to us. I took off my scabbard belt as Daario does the same. "You're asking a dog to hand over his teeth." Daario said not liking his plan at all.
"There's 100,000 of them down there. We can't fight our way out. We wait till dark, and then we'll find her." Jorah told him as I set my scabbard belt into the bushes and Jorah took Daario's and put it in the bushes but he held his hand out knowing he has more weapons on him. Daario grabbed his knife he has. "I'm very attached to this knife." Daario said as he kissed the knife and hand it to Jorah but I see something on his forearm.
Jorah immediately covered it, please tell me that is not grey scales? "Don't worry. It didn't touch you." Jorah said. "You know what happens?" I asked him. "I know what happens." Jorah said. "I'll do it myself." Daario said as he put his knife into the bushes. Pretty soon it became night time so we sneaked in and hid behind beams and see some Dothraki fucking in public.
"I should have been born a Dothraki." Daario said making silently chuckle. We sneaked between building making sure no one knows we are here. We ran into an ally before we hear two voices of Dothraki men coming our way. "Come on." Jorah told us. We let Jorah take the lead as the two Dothraki men saw us. "My friends. We wandered off from the western market and got lost. Could you show us the way back?" Jorah asked them. "What do you sell?" One of the Dothraki asked him.
"Wine. Come down to my stall tomorrow, I'll give you a cask of the Arbor's finest." Jorah told them. The tall Dothraki walked up to him before he looked over at me and Daario, I could tell he looked at my silver-white hair probably knowing Daenerys is my sister by now. "You are Not merchants. Get the others." The man said to the other Dothraki. Jorah was getting beaten so I went and helped him. I punched the man in the face before I kicked him where the sun don't shine before I pushed him into a wall knocking him out. Then Daario came out of nowhere and shoved his knife in the knocked out Dothraki.
I looked at him incredulously. "Told you, I'm very attached to this knife." Daario said not seeing my glare aimed at him. "He was already knocked out!" I told him. "Well, even if he wakes up he will tell the others and we would not save your wife." Daario explained to me before he looked at Jorah. "You all right?" Daario asked him as he cleaned his knife. "If they find a body with a stab wound, the whole city will be looking for us." Jorah told him.
Daario grabbed a big rock that he found before he bashed the Dothraki's head in, I looked away as he kept bashing the rock on his head. We then left to find Daenerys. We hid behind some bushes where Daenerys is being kept and saw her walking with a woman. "Is it true you have six dragons?" The woman asked her. Daenerys nodded her head. "And they breath fire?" The woman asked. "They do. Would you like to see them one day?" Daenerys asked her.
"I am Dosh Khaleen. I can never leave Vaes Dothrak, until I rise as smoke from the pyre on the day I die." The woman said before Daario came up from behind her and covered her mouth. Me and Jorah came out of hiding. "No, don't hurt her." Daenerys pleaded. "She'll give us away." Daario told her. I walked up to Daenerys and placed my hand on her stomach protectively. "We have to go now." I told her.
Daenerys held Daario's knife and pushed it away from the woman. "We will never get out Vaes Dothrak alive." Daenerys told us. "All we can do is try." Jorah said. "No. We can do more than that. And you're going to help me." Daenerys told us making me realize what she is planning. Daenerys then looked at the woman. "And you. Have faith in me, Khaleesi. Do not betray me." Daenerys told her making the woman nod her head.
Daario let go of her as Daenerys looked at me. "You my love, we will burn together." Daenerys told me. "Together." I said making her smile before we kissed each other softly. Later on Daenerys was escorted where the khals are gonna tell her if she will stay or not. Meanwhile the woman led me inside without being seen by the khals as they are too busy with Daenerys. "Who cares about her? She's a midget." One khal said. "I like her." Another khal said. "She's paler than milk." The khal said.
"I'd like to know what a khaleesi tastes like." One khal said as he looked at Daenerys. I really want to kill him but I can't, not now anyways. We have a plan, a good one at that. "Good. You can suck on my dick." One khal said making the rest laugh. "She belongs with the Dosh Khaleen." One khal who didn't laugh said. "The Wise Masters of Yunkai want her and her other sister. They're offering ten thousand horses in exchange. What's worth more, one pink little girl or ten thousand horses?" One khal asked him.
"Fuck the Wise Masters in their perfumed asses. I'll take their horses for myself." He told him. "Don't you want to know what I think?" Daenerys asked them as they all looked at her. "You'd rather be sold into slavery? Or maybe you'd like to show Rhalko here what you taste like?" The man asked her. "No. I don't want either of those things." Daenerys told him.
"We don't care what you want. This is the Temple of the Dosh Khaleen. You have no voice here, unless you are Dosh Khaleen. Which you are not, until we decide you are." The man told her. "I know where I am. I have been here before. This is where the Dosh Khaleen pronounced my child the Stallion Who Mounts the World." Daenerys told him. "And what happened? You trusted a sorceress, like a fool. Your baby is dead because of you. And so is Khal Drogo." The man told her.
"This is where Drogo promised to take his Khalasar west to where the world ends. To ride wooden horses across the Black Salt Sea as no khal has done before. He promised to kill the men in their iron suits and tear down their stone houses. He swore to me before the Mother of Mountains." Daenerys told them as she walked around the room. She looked at me and gave me a nod knowing what is about to come.
"And you were dumb enough to believe him." The man said. "And here, now, what great matters do the Great Khals discuss? Which little villages you'll raid, how many girls you'll get to fuck, how many horses you'll demand in tribute. You are small men. None of you are fit to lead the Dothraki. But me and my wife. So we will." Daenerys told them.
They all looked at her and started laughing. "All right. No Dosh Khaleen for you. Instead we'll take turns fucking you. And then we'll let our bloodriders fuck you. And if there's anything left of you, we'll give our horses a turn. You crazy cunt. Did you really think we could serve you?" The man asked her as he stood up. I then went out of the shadows and saw them look at me wondering where I was all this time.
I walked up to Daenerys and set my hands on the flaming torch but I don't feel it at all. "You're not going to serve. You're going to die." I told them. Me and Daenerys then pushed the torches to the ground making the place lit up with flames. We did the other torches as each of them burned but some tried to get out but was blocked on the outside. Our clothes burned once the last khal died. We both walked out unscathed and unburned as every Dothraki looked at us in shock.
I held Dany's hand as each Dothraki kneeled to us as we proved we are strong to them. Daario and Jorah walked up in front and looked at us before Jorah kneeled to us while Daario looked shocked but kneeled to us as well.
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The love of a dragon
FanfictionY/n Targaryen is the younger sister of Viserys Targaryen but the older sister of Daenerys Targaryen. The three of them are the last Targaryens alive. They are trying to survive while also being hunted by Robert Baratheon assassins. During these year...
