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Dragondew
,
she
thought
.
Her
fingers
trailed
lightly
across
the
surface
of
the
shell
,
tracing
the
wisps
of
gold
,
and
deep
in
the
stone
she
felt
something
twist
and
stretch
in
response
.
It
did
not
frighten
her
.
All
her
fear
was
gone
,
burned
away
.
Dany
touched
her
brow
.
Under
the
film
of
sweat
,
her
skin
was
cool
to
the
touch
,
her
fever
gone
.
She
made
herself
sit
.
There
was
a
moment
of
dizziness
,
and
the
deep
ache
between
her
thighs
.
Yet
she
felt
strong
.
Her
maids
came
running
at
the
sound
of
her
voice
.
"
Water
,
"
she
told
them
,
"
a
flagon
of
water
,
cold
as
you
can
find
it
.
And
fruit
,
I
think
.
Dates
.
"
"
As
you
say
,
Khaleesi
.
"
"
I
want
Ser
Jorah
,
"
she
said
,
standing
.
Jhiqui
brought
a
sandsilk
robe
and
draped
it
over
her
shoulders
.
"
And
a
warm
bath
,
and
Mirri
Maz
Duur
,
and
...
"
Memory
came
back
to
her
all
at
once
,
and
she
faltered
.
"
Khal
Drogo
,
"
she
forced
herself
to
say
,
watching
their
faces
with
dread
.
"
Is
he
&
mdash
?
"
"
The
khal
lives
,
"
Irri
answered
quietly
...
yet
Dany
saw
a
darkness
in
her
eyes
when
she
said
the
words
,
and
no
sooner
had
she
spoken
than
she
rushed
away
to
fetch
water
.
She
turned
to
Doreah
.
"
Tell
me
.
"
"
I.
.
.
I
shall
bring
Ser
Jorah
,
"
the
Lysene
girl
said
,
bowing
her
head
and
fleeing
the
tent
.
Jhiqui
would
have
run
as
well
,
but
Dany
caught
her
by
the
wrist
and
held
her
captive
.
"
What
is
it
?
I
must
know
.
Drogo
...
and
my
child
.
"
Why
had
she
not
remembered
the
child
until
now
?
"
My
son
...
Rhaego
...
where
is
he
?
I
want
him
.
"
Her
handmaid
lowered
her
eyes
.
"
The
boy
...
he
did
not
live
,
Khaleesi
.
"
Her
voice
was
a
frightened
whisper
.
