You came back.
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Whatever may come? Whatever may come.
You must be their strength. As you are mine.
Drogon comforting Dany
favorite game of thrones scenes 29/- What do you want?! To see you on the Iron Throne. Why?
“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?”
“If you’re found in Meereen past break of day, I will have Strong Belwas twist your head off. I will. Believe that.” She turned her back on him, her skirts swirling. I cannot bear to see his face. “Remove this liar from my sight,” she commanded. I must not weep. I must not. If I weep I will forgive him.
We don’t need Yunkai, Khaleesi. Taking this city will not bring you any closer to Westeros or the Iron Throne.
No, she shouted, or perhaps she only thought it, for no whisper of sound escaped her lips. She was being carried. Her eyes opened to gaze up at a flat dead sky, black and bleak and starless. Please, no. The sound of Mirri Maz Duur’s voice grew louder, until it filled the world. The shapes! she screamed. The dancers!
Ser Jorah carried her inside the tent.
He did it because he could.