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safe. the word made dany’s eyes fill up with tears. [...] “no one ever kept me safe when i was little. well, ser willem did, but then he died, and viserys...”
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beneath him was the queen’s own mount (...). if daenerys herself could not be with them in their hour of peril, ser barristan hoped the sight of her silver in the fray might give heart to her warriors, reminding them of who and what they fought for.
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“my brothers dreamed of dragons too, and the dreams killed them, every one.”
— samwell iii, a feast for crows
“yet when she slept that night, she dreamt the dragon dream again. (...) there was only her and the dragon.”
— daenerys iii, a game of thrones
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they are not strong, so i must be their strength.
however frightened my heart, when they look upon my face they must see only drogo's queen. she felt older than her fourteen years. if ever she had truly been a girl that time was done.
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"we will have it all back someday, sweet sister," he would promise her. (...) “the jewels and the silks, dragonstone and king's landing, the iron throne and the seven kingdoms, all they have taken from us, we will have it back."
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in his honour daenerys had donned a qartheen gown, a sheer confection of violet samite cut so as to leave her left breast bare. her silver-gold hair brushed lightly over her shoulder, falling almost to her nipple.
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“fine words.” tyrion was unimpressed. “words are wind. who is this bloody saviour?”
“a dragon.” the cheesemonger saw the look on his face at that, and laughed. “a dragon with three heads.”
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“no dragon has ever had three heads except on shields and banners,” armen the acolyte said firmly. “that was a heraldic change, no more. furthermore, the targaryens are all dead.”
“not all,” said alleras. “the beggar king had a sister.”
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the unburnt, they called her, and mother of dragons. her word was their law.
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“let us speak of love, of dreams and desire and daenerys, the fairest woman in this world. i am drunk with the sight of you.”
she was no stranger to the overblown courtesies of qarth. “if you are drunk, blame the wine.”
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