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Doreah
led
her
to
the
hollow
hill
that
had
been
prepared
for
her
and
her
khal
.
It
was
cool
and
dim
within
,
like
a
tent
made
of
earth
.
"
Jhiqui
,
a
bath
,
please
,
"
she
commanded
,
to
wash
the
dust
of
travel
from
her
skin
and
soak
her
weary
bones
.
It
was
pleasant
to
know
that
they
would
linger
here
for
a
while
,
that
she
would
not
need
to
climb
back
on
her
silver
on
the
morrow
.
The
water
was
scalding
hot
,
as
she
liked
it
.
"
I
will
give
my
brother
his
gifts
tonight
,
"
she
decided
as
Jhiqui
was
washing
her
hair
.
"
He
should
look
a
king
in
the
sacred
city
.
Doreah
,
run
and
find
him
and
invite
him
to
sup
with
me
.
"
Viserys
was
nicer
to
the
Lysene
girl
than
to
her
Dothraki
handmaids
,
perhaps
because
Magister
Illyrio
had
let
him
bed
her
back
in
Pentos
.
"
Irri
,
go
to
the
bazaar
and
buy
fruit
and
meat
.
Anything
but
horseflesh
.
"
"
Horse
is
best
,
"
Irri
said
.
"
Horse
makes
a
man
strong
.
"
"
Viserys
hates
horsemeat
.
"
"
As
you
say
,
Khaleesi
.
"
She
brought
back
a
haunch
of
goat
and
a
basket
of
fruits
and
vegetables
.
Jhiqui
roasted
the
meat
with
sweetgrass
and
firepods
,
basting
it
with
honey
as
it
cooked
,
and
there
were
melons
and
pomegranates
and
plums
and
some
queer
eastern
fruit
Dany
did
not
know
.
While
her
handmaids
prepared
the
meal
,
Dany
laid
out
the
clothing
she
'd
had
made
to
her
brother
's
measure
:
a
tunic
and
leggings
of
crisp
white
linen
,
leather
sandals
that
laced
up
to
the
knee
,
a
bronze
medallion
belt
,
a
leather
vest
painted
with
fire-breathing
dragons
.
The
Dothraki
would
respect
him
more
if
he
looked
less
a
beggar
,
she
hoped
,
and
perhaps
he
would
forgive
her
for
shaming
him
that
day
in
the
grass
.
He
was
still
her
king
,
after
all
,
and
her
brother
.
They
were
both
blood
of
the
dragon
.
She
was
arranging
the
last
of
his
gifts
--
a
sandsilk
cloak
,
green
as
grass
,
with
a
pale
grey
border
that
would
bring
out
the
silver
in
his
hair
--
when
Viserys
arrived
,
dragging
Doreah
by
the
arm
.
Her
eye
was
red
where
he
'd
hit
her
.
"
How
dare
you
send
this
whore
to
give
me
commands
,
"
he
said
.
He
shoved
the
handmaid
roughly
to
the
carpet
.
The
anger
took
Dany
utterly
by
surprise
.
"
I
only
wanted
...
Doreah
,
what
did
you
say
?
"
"
Khaleesi
,
pardons
,
forgive
me
.
I
went
to
him
,
as
you
bid
,
and
told
him
you
commanded
him
to
join
you
for
supper
.
"
