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"
I
am
the
blood
of
the
dragon
,
"
she
whispered
aloud
as
she
followed
,
trying
to
keep
her
courage
up
.
"
I
am
the
blood
of
the
dragon
.
I
am
the
blood
of
the
dragon
.
"
The
dragon
was
never
afraid
.
Afterward
she
could
not
say
how
far
or
how
long
they
had
ridden
,
but
it
was
full
dark
when
they
stopped
at
a
grassy
place
beside
a
small
stream
.
Drogo
swung
off
his
horse
and
lifted
her
down
from
hers
.
She
felt
as
fragile
as
glass
in
his
hands
,
her
limbs
as
weak
as
water
.
She
stood
there
helpless
and
trembling
in
her
wedding
silks
while
he
secured
the
horses
,
and
when
he
turned
to
look
at
her
,
she
began
to
cry
.
Khal
Drogo
stared
at
her
tears
,
his
face
strangely
empty
of
expression
.
"
No
,
"
he
said
.
He
lifted
his
hand
and
rubbed
away
the
tears
roughly
with
a
callused
thumb
.
"
You
speak
the
Common
Tongue
,
"
Dany
said
in
wonder
.
"
No
,
"
he
said
again
.
Perhaps
he
had
only
that
word
,
she
thought
,
but
it
was
one
word
more
than
she
had
known
he
had
,
and
somehow
it
made
her
feel
a
little
better
.
Drogo
touched
her
hair
lightly
,
sliding
the
silver-blond
strands
between
his
fingers
and
murmuring
softly
in
Dothraki
.
Dany
did
not
understand
the
words
,
yet
there
was
warmth
in
the
tone
,
a
tenderness
she
had
never
expected
from
this
man
.
He
put
his
finger
under
her
chin
and
lifted
her
head
,
so
she
was
looking
up
into
his
eyes
.
Drogo
towered
over
her
as
he
towered
over
everyone
.
Taking
her
lightly
under
the
arms
,
he
lifted
her
and
seated
her
on
a
rounded
rock
beside
the
stream
.
Then
he
sat
on
the
ground
facing
her
,
legs
crossed
beneath
him
,
their
faces
finally
at
a
height
.
"
No
,
"
he
said
.
"
Is
that
the
only
word
you
know
?
"
she
asked
him
.
Drogo
did
not
reply
.
His
long
heavy
braid
was
coiled
in
the
dirt
beside
him
.
He
pulled
it
over
his
right
shoulder
and
began
to
remove
the
bells
from
his
hair
,
one
by
one
.
After
a
moment
Dany
leaned
forward
to
help
.
When
they
were
done
,
Drogo
gestured
.
She
understood
.
Slowly
,
carefully
,
she
began
to
undo
his
braid
.
It
took
a
long
time
.
All
the
while
he
sat
there
silently
,
watching
her
.
When
she
was
done
,
he
shook
his
head
,
and
his
hair
spread
out
behind
him
like
a
river
of
darkness
,
oiled
and
gleaming
.
She
had
never
seen
hair
so
long
,
so
black
,
so
thick
.