Perhaps I cannot make my people good, she told herself, but I should at least try to make them a little less bad.
It was a cruel fate, Yet not so cruel as Mago's will be. I promise you that, by the old gods and the new, by the lamb god and the horse god and every god that lives. I swear by the Mother of Mountains...
All Daenerys wanted back was the big house with the red door, the lemon tree outside her window, the childhood she had never known.
It were the black one, the man said, in a Ghiscari growl, the winged shadow. He come down from the sky and … and …
No, no, my good knight, do not fear for me. The fire is mine. I am Daenerys Stormborn, daughter of dragons, bride of dragons, mother of dragons, don't you see? Don't you SEE?
Tell Khan Drogo that he has given me the wind.