Chapter 4

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Chapter 4

After preparing in our tent, we start to get a plan together. "I want them brought back here." I tell Drogo and he looks at me confused. "You say I am a strong Kahleesi. Our people need to see that I can order punishment when needed." I say and he nods. "You are right my moon." he tells me. Kissing me softly, we head out and to Pentos in search of Viserys and Daenerys. Finding them, walking along the beach we met them on before, lost in their own conversation. Two of our blood riders sneak up behind them and grab them, restraining them. Riding back to camp, me on Drogo's horse, we dismount and our prisoners are still out cold.

Pulling them to the center of camp, Drogo and I are sitting on the stone bench that is set up and Jorah asks "Where would you like them Kahleesi?" Drogo looks at me and I say "Please tie them up in the center." He nods and does as I ask. Once we gather everyone around, Drogo stands as Viserys and Daenerys wake up. They struggle around their binds and scream around their gags. Drogo begins to speak. "We received word that Viserys and Daenerys Targaryen have threatened our Kahleesi and it is time they faced their charges." He looks at me and I stand and speak. "Can you take his gag off please?" I ask and Jorah does as I ask. "What were you planning to do with me once you took me?" I ask. "I planned to make you my slave. If this savage can mount you, I can." he tells me. I look at Drogo and he simply nods. I remove the gold chain from my waist and look at one of our blood riders. "Dump the pot please." I ask. He nods and does as I ask. Tossing the chain into the pot, the gold melts and when it does, I say "Strip him please." The blood riders nod and do as I ask and he tries to struggle. Drogo steps forward and I say "Dump the pot on his manhood." Viserys' eyes go wide and he starts to cry out for help but no one answers. Drogo takes the pot and does as I ask and all you can hear are his screams. "Silence him." Drogo says and one of his men slits Viserys throat, killing him.

Seeing him drop to the ground, I turn to Daenerys and ask "Did you think if I were gone that he would claim you?" I ask. "I am of noble blood and you are a common whore. Are you capable of satisfying your Kahl?" she asks and I look at Drogo and he smirks. Walking forward, he puts his arms around my waist from behind and says "I desire no one but my moon of my life." he says and I turn a little to look at him and kiss him softly. "What shall we do with her Kahleesi?" one of our men asks. I look at Drogo and he nods. "Strip her." I say and they do as I ask. "Tie her around that stone." I say and point to a flat stone to the side. "What is her punishment my moon?" Drogo asks. I look at our loyal soldiers and say "Let's show our most noble guest how we treat a common whore. Freely have your way with her but have her killed and burned with her brother by morning light." I say and she starts to struggle and the men start to cheer.

Drogo picks me up and carries me to our tent. Placing me on the bed, we start to undress between kisses and he mounts me, making love to me until we find our release together. Pulling me into his chest he says "You have made me proud my moon." I look up at him and he says "You have made our people proud." I sit up and he sits up with me. "What is it?" he asks. I look at him and ask "I made you proud?" He kisses me deeply and says "You are a strong and fierce Kahleesi. One who will bare the Kahl of all Kahls. One who I will spend my life worshiping. I am a proud Kahl." he tells me. Kissing me one more time, he pulls me to lay on his chest and I fall asleep listening to our people celebrate and cheer as they enjoy themselves.

The next morning, I wake up and Drogo is still sleeping. Our handmade comes in as we both begin to stir and places our food and water bags on the table. After we eat, she comes in and helps me dress as everyone begins to take down the camp before he places me on his horse, mounting behind me and before we take off, he whispers "I love you my moon." I smile and whisper back "I love you my sun and stars."

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