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Bound
hand
and
foot
,
Mirri
Maz
Duur
watched
from
the
dust
with
disquiet
in
her
black
eyes
.
"
It
is
not
enough
to
kill
a
horse
,
"
she
told
Dany
.
"
By
itself
,
the
blood
is
nothing
.
You
do
not
have
the
words
to
make
a
spell
,
nor
the
wisdom
to
find
them
.
Do
you
think
bloodmagic
is
a
game
for
children
?
You
call
me
maegi
as
if
it
were
a
curse
,
but
all
it
means
is
wise
.
You
are
a
child
,
with
a
child
's
ignorance
.
Whatever
you
mean
to
do
,
it
will
not
work
.
Loose
me
from
these
bonds
and
I
will
help
you
.
"
"
I
am
tired
of
the
maegi
's
braying
,
"
Dany
told
Jhogo
.
He
took
his
whip
to
her
,
and
after
that
the
godswife
kept
silent
.
Over
the
carcass
of
the
horse
,
they
built
a
platform
of
hewn
logs
;
trunks
of
smaller
trees
and
limbs
from
the
greater
,
and
the
thickest
straightest
branches
they
could
find
.
They
laid
the
wood
east
to
west
,
from
sunrise
to
sunset
.
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On
the
platform
they
piled
Khal
Drogo
's
treasures
:
his
great
tent
,
his
painted
vests
,
his
saddles
and
harness
,
the
whip
his
father
had
given
him
when
he
came
to
manhood
,
the
arakh
he
had
used
to
slay
Khal
Ogo
and
his
son
,
a
mighty
dragonbone
bow
.
Aggo
would
have
added
the
weapons
Drogo
's
bloodriders
had
given
Dany
for
bride
gifts
as
well
,
but
she
forbade
it
.
"
Those
are
mine
,
"
she
told
him
,
"
and
I
mean
to
keep
them
.
"
Another
layer
of
brush
was
piled
about
the
khal
's
treasures
,
and
bundles
of
dried
grass
scattered
over
them
.
Ser
Jorah
Mormont
drew
her
aside
as
the
sun
was
creeping
toward
its
zenith
.
"
Princess
...
"
he
began
.
"
Why
do
you
call
me
that
?
"
Dany
challenged
him
.
"
My
brother
Viserys
was
your
king
,
was
he
not
?
"
"
He
was
,
my
lady
.
"
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"
Viserys
is
dead
.
I
am
his
heir
,
the
last
blood
of
House
Targaryen
.
Whatever
was
his
is
mine
now
.
"
"
My
...
queen
,
"
Ser
Jorah
said
,
going
to
one
knee
.
"
My
sword
that
was
his
is
yours
,
Dacnerys
.
And
my
heart
as
well
,
that
never
belonged
to
your
brother
.
I
am
only
a
knight
,
and
I
have
nothing
to
offer
you
but
exile
,
but
I
beg
you
,
hear
me
.
Let
Khal
Drogo
go
.
You
shall
not
be
alone
.
I
promise
you
,
no
man
shall
take
you
to
Vaes
Dothrak
unless
you
wish
to
go
.
You
need
not
join
the
dosh
khaleen
.
Come
east
with
me
.
Yi
Ti
,
Qarth
,
the
JadeSea
,
Asshai
by
the
Shadow
.
We
will
see
all
the
wonders
yet
unseen
,
and
drink
what
wines
the
gods
see
fit
to
serve
us
.
Please
,
Khaleesi
.
I
know
what
you
intend
.
Do
not
.
Do
not
.
"
"
I
must
,
"
Dany
told
him
.
She
touched
his
face
,
fondly
,
sadly
.
"
You
do
not
understand
.
"