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He
waved
the
sword
over
his
head
,
the
borrowed
blade
that
Magister
Illyrio
had
given
him
to
make
him
seem
more
kingly
.
Dothraki
were
shrieking
at
him
from
all
sides
,
screaming
vile
curses
.
Dany
gave
a
wordless
cry
of
terror
.
She
knew
what
a
drawn
sword
meant
here
,
even
if
her
brother
did
not
.
Her
voice
made
Viserys
turn
his
head
,
and
he
saw
her
for
the
first
time
.
"
There
she
is
,
"
he
said
,
smiling
.
He
stalked
toward
her
,
slashing
at
the
air
as
if
to
cut
a
path
through
a
wall
of
enemies
,
though
no
one
tried
to
bar
his
way
.
"
The
blade
...
you
must
not
,
"
she
begged
him
.
"
Please
,
Viserys
.
It
is
forbidden
.
Put
down
the
sword
and
come
share
my
cushions
.
There
's
drink
,
food
...
is
it
the
dragon
's
eggs
you
want
?
You
can
have
them
,
only
throw
away
the
sword
.
"
"
Do
as
she
tells
you
,
fool
,
"
Ser
Jorah
shouted
,
"
before
you
get
us
all
killed
.
"
Viserys
laughed
.
"
They
ca
n't
kill
us
.
They
ca
n't
shed
blood
here
in
the
sacred
city
...
but
I
can
.
"
He
laid
the
point
of
his
sword
between
Daenerys
's
breasts
and
slid
it
downward
,
over
the
curve
of
her
belly
.
"
I
want
what
I
came
for
,
"
he
told
her
.
"
I
want
the
crown
he
promised
me
.
He
bought
you
,
but
he
never
paid
for
you
.
Tell
him
I
want
what
I
bargained
for
,
or
I
'm
taking
you
back
.
You
and
the
eggs
both
.
He
can
keep
his
bloody
foal
.
I
'll
cut
the
bastard
out
and
leave
it
for
him
.
"
The
sword
point
pushed
through
her
silks
and
pricked
at
her
navel
.
Viserys
was
weeping
,
she
saw
;
weeping
and
laughing
,
both
at
the
same
time
,
this
man
who
had
once
been
her
brother
.
Distantly
,
as
from
far
away
,
Dany
heard
her
handmaid
Jhiqui
sobbing
in
fear
,
pleading
that
she
dared
not
translate
,
that
the
khal
would
bind
her
and
drag
her
behind
his
horse
all
the
way
up
the
Mother
of
Mountains
.
She
put
her
arm
around
the
girl
.
"
Do
n't
be
afraid
,
"
she
said
.
"
I
shall
tell
him
.
"
She
did
not
know
if
she
had
enough
words
,
yet
when
she
was
done
Khal
Drogo
spoke
a
few
brusque
sentences
in
Dothraki
,
and
she
knew
he
understood
.
The
sun
of
her
life
stepped
down
from
the
high
bench
.
"
What
did
he
say
?
"
the
man
who
had
been
her
brother
asked
her
,
flinching
.
It
had
grown
so
silent
in
the
hall
that
she
could
hear
the
bells
in
Khal
Drogo
's
hair
,
chiming
softly
with
each
step
he
took
.
His
bloodriders
followed
him
,
like
three
copper
shadows
.
Daenerys
had
gone
cold
all
over
.
"
He
says
you
shall
have
a
splendid
golden
crown
that
men
shall
tremble
to
behold
.
"
Viserys
smiled
and
lowered
his
sword
.
That
was
the
saddest
thing
,
the
thing
that
tore
at
her
afterward
...
the
way
he
smiled
.
"
That
was
all
I
wanted
,
"
he
said
.
"
What
was
promised
.
"
