All men must die. But we are not men
I spent my life in foreign lands. So many men have tried to kill me. I don't remember all their names
I have been sold like a broodmare. I've been chained and betrayed, raped and defiled. Do you know what kept me standing in through all those years in exile? Faith. Not in any gods, not in myths and legends, in myself, In Daenerys Targaryen
Can you teach me how to make the Khal Happy?