I return to your service my queen, if you'd have me
Khaleesi, my Queen, I vow to serve you, obey you, to die for you if need be.
If I ever kill you, your eyes will be wide open
There is no word for "Thank you" in Dothraki.
Everytime the Qartheen shut their gates on a traveler, the garden grows
The Dothraki have never crossed the narrow sea. They fear any water their horses can't drink
To win Westeros, you need support from Westeros