Let him speak, Lady Stark commanded. She had never seen the Seven Kingdoms either, no more than Drogo, yet she felt as though she knew them from all the tales her brother had told her. It is my son inside her, the stallion who mounts the world, filling her with his fire. Damn it, Ned, the king complained.
The hall was crowded and noisy when they entered, the cushions packed with those whose rank and name were not sufficient to allow them at the ceremony. As you wish, m'lord, Tom said. It was midday when Ser Meryn returned. Khal Drogo led them on his great red stallion, with Daenerys beside him on her silver.
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