The Dragon's Sister || Game Of Thrones (Under Rewrite)

Vaes Dothrak

After some time traveling in the east, the Dothraki and everyone else had finally arrived in Vaes Dothrak. It was said to be the only city of the Dothraki Khalasar and was hidden beneath a peak known as the Mother of Mountians. When Khal Drogo and his some of his trusted Khalasar passed by underneath the two statues of horses colliding with one another, they all galloped to the main city where they would examine everything before the rest could.

   Daenerys and Vaerya looked at the horizon. Neither one of them had traveled so far away from Pentos and both weren't truly afraid at all. Viserys accompanied the two, regaining his horse after having to walk past the glade where Rakharo scolded him.

   Jorah then informed the three of where they were, as he was accustomed to the Dothraki and their culture. "Vaes Dothrak. The City of The Horse Lords." He informed.

   Daenerys aboard her white horse looked around in awe at the small civilization. Vaerya had the same expression, but it was forced into a frown when Viserys spoke out of turn against Vaes Dothrak, having her to slightly walk on ahead with her dark bay slowly walking up.

   "A pile of mud. Mud with shit and twigs. Best these savages can do." He barked in disgust.

   "These are my people now, you shouldn't call them savages." Daenerys reminded.

   "I'll call them whatever I like because they're my people. This is my army, Khal Drogo is marching the wrong way with my army." Viserys retorted before walking forward with the rest of his "army" following him.

   The dirt paths were almost long and clean while leading to camp, where others would come to trade and collect certain things they desired. While Viserys rode on ahead, thinking he was leading his army, Jorah, Daenerys and Vaerya remained behind.

   "If out brother was given an army of Dothraki, could you go to the Seven Kingdoms?" Daenerys asked to Jorah.

   "The Dothraki have never crossed the Narrow Sea, they fear any water their horses can't drink." Jorah began before Daenerys cut him off.

   "But if they did."

   Jorah thought for a moment before speaking. "King Robert is fool enough to meet them in open battle, but the men advising him are different." He replied.

   "And you know these men?" Vaerya asked him, her brown leather short top moving slowly in the wind.

   "I fought besides them once. Long ago, now Ned Stark wants my head. He drove me from my land." Jorah stated, remembering his past that the two had found only clues about.

   "You sold slaves." Daenerys said, almost accusing him of such a crime.

   "Aye."

   "Why?" She asked.

   "I had no money, and an expensive wife." He said abruptly.

   "Where is she now?"

   "In another place, with another man." He answered, wanting no more questions about his past to be asked.

   Vaerya then grew silent as she looked around her surroundings. She looked to see Khal Drogo and the rest of his Khalasar up ahead, and to see other Dothraki members setting up camp. They looked up and stared at the two white-haired women, some curious and some superstitious. Vase Dothrak was a strange place, yet, their journey had only begun.
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Later in the day, Vaerya and Daenerys were in the same hut with Irri nearby. Both were looking at the gifts they were given at the wedding, with Daenerys at a necklace and Vaerya at a beautiful white breastplate Irri had made.