All men must die
The two sisters entered the Plaza of Pride, surprising the masters and the slaves alike.
"Where did the second bitch come from?" The master asked.
Before an angry Rhaella could answer the man, Dany looked at the young slave standing by him and said, "what did he say?" Which made Rhaella confused, but with the look Dany gave her she understood her sister's plan.
"My master is surprised, he did not know you had family," the slave said.
"She is my sister Rhaella, she arrived yesterday," Dany explained to the slave.
While the slave translated to her master Rhaella looked around, all she could see was pain and suffering, people in chains, crucified and whipped, and it angered her. The girl's attention only went back to the conversation when the young slave talked to her and her sister again.
"All?" The slave asked, surprised, bringing Rhaella's attention back to the conversation, which had turned to the Unsullied again. "Did this one's ears mishear, Your Grace?" She asked Dany.
"They did not," Rhaella answered before her sister could, with a smirk in her face.
"We want to buy them all," Dany said, looking at the slave master.
"They want to buy them all," the girl translated to her master.
"They can't afford them," he told his slave, with certainty. "The slut thinks she can flash her tits, and make us give her whatever she wants," the master told the other master. If looks could kill the youngest Targaryen's stares would have killed the masters, but Dany kept her cool face on, as if she had no idea what they were saying.
"There are 8,000 Unsullied in Astapor. Is this what you mean by all?" The young slave asked the two sisters.
"Yes 8,000. And those still in training as well," Dany said firmly and the slave started to translate to her master.
"If they fail on the battlefield, they will shame Astapor," one of the masters told the other one.
"Master Greizhen says they cannot sell half trained boys. If they fail on the battlefield, they will bring shame upon all of Astapor," the slave translated to the sisters.
"We will have all of them or none," Rhaella told the girl. "Many will fall in battle. We will need the young ones to pick up the swords they drop," she told the girl, never taking her eyes off her. The youngest Targaryen could not look at the masters without wanting to kill them.
"The slut cannot pay for all of this," the master said, earning himself a glare from Rhaella.
"Master Kraznys says you cannot afford this," the brunette said.
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