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Daenerys

           Furyshonefromhislilaceyes,yethedarednotstrikeher,notwithherhandmaidswatchingandthewarriorsofherkhasoutside.Viseryspickedupthecloakandsniffedatit."Thisstinksofmanure.PerhapsIshalluseitasahorseblanket."

           "IhadDoreahsewitspeciallyforyou,"shetoldhim,wounded."Thesearegarmentsfitforakhal."

           "IamtheLordoftheSevenKingdoms,notsomegrass-stainedsavagewithbellsinhishair,"Viserysspatbackather.Hegrabbedherarm."Youforgetyourself,slut.Doyouthinkthatbigbellywillprotectyouifyouwakethedragon?"

           HisfingersdugintoherarmpainfullyandforaninstantDanyfeltlikeachildagain,quailinginthefaceofhisrage.Shereachedoutwithherotherhandandgrabbedthefirstthingshetouched,thebeltshe’dhopedtogivehim,aheavychainofornatebronzemedallions.Sheswungitwithallherstrength.

           Itcaughthimfullintheface.Viserysletgoofher.Bloodrandownhischeekwheretheedgeofoneofthemedallionshadsliceditopen."Youaretheonewhoforgetshimself,"Danysaidtohim."Didn’tyoulearnanythingthatdayinthegrass?Leavemenow,beforeIsummonmykhastodragyouout.AndpraythatKhalDrogodoesnothearofthis,orhewillcutopenyourbellyandfeedyouyourownentrails."

           Viserysscrambledbacktohisfeet."WhenIcomeintomykingdom,youwillruethisday,slut."Hewalkedoff,holdinghistornface,leavinghergiftsbehindhim.

           Dropsofhisbloodhadspatteredthebeautifulsandsilkcloak

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