She heard her dragons again, one long cry for her coming from one of the passages. Many corridors circled the room, and she walked to the middle, where a metal gate was on the floor, a whole underneath it, but she couldn’t see anything, it was too dark. A gold and wood door stood in her way, and it swung easily when she just put her hand on the knob, a stone pedestal in the center of the barren room. She heard the high pitched screeches of her dragons, the sound coming from the right of the stairwell, at the very top. “My liege, the Warriors Three and the Lady Sif have gone missing.” Loki reacts: He knows who’s responsible.ĭany walked through the dark corridor of the House of the Undying, her torch lighting the way to wherever she went, her footsteps echoing off the walls. Loki stands with Gungnir, surveying his kingdom, when an Einherjar Guard quickly approaches him, out of breath. “And they are the only children I will ever have.” She looks down before removing her hand from his face, Jorah giving her a sad look after her confession. She places a soothing hand on his stubbly cheek, her thumb rubbing against his cheekbone. He was older than her, much older, so it could be a few years before he forgets his mother’s face, and she knew how it felt like to never be able to see it. After I have forgotten my mother’s face.”ĭany gives him a soft look, gloom spreading in her heart for both her and her dragons and Jorah’s confession. What did the flames do to me? Do you remember?” He nods as he silently replies, “Until my last breath, I will remember. His magic is strong,” he shakes his head at her and Dany already has another question for him. If you enter that place, you will never leave again. If my dragons are in the House of the Undying, then take me there.” I’m sworn to protect you, to serve.” She faces him again, “Then serve me. “You know I would die for you,” Jorah responded, making Daenerys’ heart stop: She didn’t want anyone else to die for her. “You should sail to Astapor,” Dany retorts, “I’m sure you’ll be safe there.” She turns around, pausing once she got to the nearest tree. “I know they call you the Mother of Dragons and I know you love them, but you didn’t grow them in your womb. “They’re not your children,” he whispers to her. A mother does not flee without her children.” She shakes her head as Jorah places his hands on his hips. “Xaro owns this city and the warlocks have a thousand eyes watching for you.” She walks away from the wood, stepping down to the ground from the short staircase she once stood on, her feet leading her beside Jorah as they walked away. Again, the quote at the bottom is from the book, so credits to GRRM.ĭANY LOOKED OUT OF THE broken slats of wood, her violet eyes scanning for any source of Pyat, surrounded by a few trees and broken stones, “Careful, Khaleesi.” She looks back at Jorah.
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