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Daenerys

           Herglanceroamedthecrowdedtablesnearthewalls,wheremenwhosebraidswereevenshorterthantheirmanhoodssatonfrayedrugsandflatcushionsaroundthelowtables,butallthefacesshesawhadblackeyesandcopperskin.ShespiedSerJorahMormontnearthecenterofthehall,closetothemiddlefirepit.Itwasaplaceofrespect,ifnothighhonor;theDothrakiesteemedtheknight’sprowesswithasword.DanysentJhiquitobringhimtohertable.Mormontcameatonce,andwenttoonekneebeforeher."Khaleesi,"hesaid,"Iamyourstocommand."

           Shepattedthestuffedhorsehidecushionbesideher."Sitandtalkwithme."

           "Youhonorme."Theknightseatedhimselfcross-leggedonthecushion.Aslavekneltbeforehim,offeringawoodenplatterfullofripefigs.SerJorahtookoneandbititinhalf.

           "Whereismybrother?"Danyasked."Heoughttohavecomebynow,forthefeast."

           "IsawHisGracethismorning,"hetoldher."HetoldmehewasgoingtotheWesternMarket,insearchofwine."

           "Wine?"Danysaiddoubtfully.Viseryscouldnotabidethetasteofthefermentedmare’smilktheDothrakidrank,sheknewthat,andhewasoftatthebazaarsthesedays,drinkingwiththetraderswhocameinthegreatcaravansfromeastandwest.Heseemedtofindtheircompanymorecongenialthanhers.

           "Wine,"SerJorahconfirmed,"andhehassomethoughttorecruitmenforhisarmyfromthesellswordswhoguardthecaravans."Aservinggirllaidabloodpieinfrontofhim,andheattackeditwithbothhands.

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