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And
there
came
a
second
crack
,
loud
and
sharp
as
thunder
,
and
the
smoke
stirred
and
whirled
around
her
and
the
pyre
shifted
,
the
logs
exploding
as
the
fire
touched
their
secret
hearts
.
She
heard
the
screams
of
frightened
horses
,
and
the
voices
of
the
Dothraki
raised
in
shouts
of
fear
and
terror
,
and
Ser
Jorah
calling
her
name
and
cursing
.
No
,
she
wanted
to
shout
to
him
,
no
,
my
good
knight
,
do
not
fear
for
me
.
The
fire
is
mine
.
I
am
Daenerys
Stormborn
,
daughter
of
dragons
,
bride
of
dragons
,
mother
of
dragons
,
do
n't
you
see
?
Do
n't
you
SEE
?
With
a
belch
of
flame
and
smoke
that
reached
thirty
feet
into
the
sky
,
the
pyre
collapsed
and
came
down
around
her
.
Unafraid
,
Dany
stepped
forward
into
the
firestorm
,
calling
to
her
children
.
The
third
crack
was
as
loud
and
sharp
as
the
breaking
of
the
world
.
When
the
fire
died
at
last
and
the
ground
became
cool
enough
to
walk
upon
,
Ser
Jorah
Mormont
found
her
amidst
the
ashes
,
surrounded
by
blackened
logs
and
bits
of
glowing
ember
and
the
burnt
bones
of
man
and
woman
and
stallion
.
She
was
naked
,
covered
with
soot
,
her
clothes
turned
to
ash
,
her
beautiful
hair
all
crisped
away
...
yet
she
was
unhurt
.
The
cream-and-gold
dragon
was
suckling
at
her
left
breast
,
the
green-and-bronze
at
the
right
.
Her
arms
cradled
them
close
.
The
black-and-scarlet
beast
was
draped
across
her
shoulders
,
its
long
sinuous
neck
coiled
under
her
chin
.
When
it
saw
Jorah
,
it
raised
its
head
and
looked
at
him
with
eyes
as
red
as
coals
.
Wordless
,
the
knight
fell
to
his
knees
.
The
men
of
her
khas
came
up
behind
him
.
Jhogo
was
the
first
to
lay
his
arakh
at
her
feet
"
Blood
of
my
blood
,
"
he
murmured
,
pushing
his
face
to
the
smoking
earth
.
"
Blood
of
my
blood
,
"
she
heard
Aggo
echo
.
"
Blood
of
my
blood
,
"
Rakharo
shouted
.
And
after
them
came
her
handmaids
,
and
then
the
others
,
all
the
Dothraki
,
men
and
women
and
children
,
and
Dany
had
only
to
look
at
their
eyes
to
know
that
they
were
hers
now
,
today
and
tomorrow
and
forever
,
hers
as
they
had
never
been
Drogo
's
.
As
Daenerys
Targaryen
rose
to
her
feet
,
her
black
hissed
,
pale
smoke
venting
from
its
mouth
and
nostrils
.
The
other
two
pulled
away
from
her
breasts
and
added
their
voices
to
the
call
,
translucent
wings
unfolding
and
stirring
the
air
,
and
for
the
first
time
in
hundreds
of
years
,
the
night
came
alive
with
the
music
of
dragons
.