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"
A
trader
from
Qarth
once
told
me
that
dragons
came
from
the
moon
,
"
blond
Doreah
said
as
she
warmed
a
towel
over
the
fire
.
Jhiqui
and
Irri
were
of
an
age
with
Dany
,
Dothraki
girls
taken
as
slaves
when
Drogo
destroyed
their
father
's
khalasar
.
Doreah
was
older
,
almost
twenty
.
Magister
Illyrio
had
found
her
in
a
pleasure
house
in
Lys
.
Silvery-wet
hair
tumbled
across
her
eyes
as
Dany
turned
her
head
,
curious
.
"
The
moon
?
"
"
He
told
me
the
moon
was
an
egg
,
Khaleesi
,
"
the
Lysene
girl
said
.
"
Once
there
were
two
moons
in
the
sky
,
but
one
wandered
too
close
to
the
sun
and
cracked
from
the
heat
.
A
thousand
thousand
dragons
poured
forth
,
and
drank
the
fire
of
the
sun
.
That
is
why
dragons
breathe
flame
.
One
day
the
other
moon
will
kiss
the
sun
too
,
and
then
it
will
crack
and
the
dragons
will
return
.
"
The
two
Dothraki
girls
giggled
and
laughed
.
"
You
are
foolish
strawhead
slave
,
"
Irri
said
.
"
Moon
is
no
egg
.
Moon
is
god
,
woman
wife
of
sun
.
It
is
known
.
"
"
It
is
known
,
"
Jhiqui
agreed
.
Dany
's
skin
was
flushed
and
pink
when
she
climbed
from
the
tub
.
Jhiqui
laid
her
down
to
oil
her
body
and
scrape
the
dirt
from
her
pores
.
Afterward
Irri
sprinkled
her
with
spiceflower
and
cinnamon
.
While
Doreah
brushed
her
hair
until
it
shone
like
spun
silver
,
she
thought
about
the
moon
,
and
eggs
,
and
dragons
.
Her
supper
was
a
simple
meal
of
fruit
and
cheese
and
fry
bread
,
with
a
jug
of
honeyed
wine
to
wash
it
down
.
"
Doreah
,
stay
and
eat
with
me
,
"
Dany
commanded
when
she
sent
her
other
handmaids
away
.
The
Lysene
girl
had
hair
the
color
of
honey
,
and
eyes
like
the
summer
sky
.
She
lowered
those
eyes
when
they
were
alone
.
"
You
honor
me
,
Khaleesi
,
"
she
said
,
but
it
was
no
honor
,
only
service
.
Long
after
the
moon
had
risen
,
they
sat
together
,
talking
.
That
night
,
when
Khal
Drogo
came
,
Dany
was
waiting
for
him
.
He
stood
in
the
door
of
her
tent
and
looked
at
her
with
surprise
.
She
rose
slowly
and
opened
her
sleeping
silks
and
let
them
fall
to
the
ground
.
"
This
night
we
must
go
outside
,
my
lord
,
"
she
told
him
,
for
the
Dothraki
believed
that
all
things
of
importance
in
a
man
's
life
must
be
done
beneath
the
open
sky
.
