I Became the Mother of Dragons

The Pureborn are the descendant of the ancient Qarth Kings and Queens. They are not one person, but a group of blood descendants.

Xaro looked at Dany's dress and warned her to not make a fuss about nothing, to meet the Pureborn, and to please them one must wear a traditional Qarth dress.

That is, the topless dress worn by Qarth women on the street. Except for the whole exposed right breast, there is no difference from ordinary dresses.

"I'm not disrespecting the Pureborn, but as a guest, if I wear the same clothes as the Qarth woman, wouldn't I be trying to confuse the identity of myself? This is even more disrespectful to the Pureborn, right?" Dany quibbled as she road.

She didn't want to expose her tit to a lustful crowd…even though they were a little small.

Actually, she is not good at sophistry. There has never been the etiquette of wearing the same clothes as the host when a guest goes to see the host.

Unless that guest has no dignity and is being flattering to the host, hoping to get something from them.

Then they are not guests, but beggars looking for charity.

How many 'dragon seekers' has Dany received these days? Most of them are from different ethnic groups, and they all wear their own national costumes, and none of them wore Dothraki painted vests.

It can be seen from this incident that they have been looking down on her in essence.

Many civilized city-states are afraid of Dothraki, but they all look down on Dothraki. Obviously, in the eyes of these Qartheen, Dany is also a savage Dothraki, not the Queen of the Seven Kingdoms and Princess of Dragonstone.

The original Daenerys was thinking of restoring the Seven Kingdoms. She desperately wanted help from the Qartheen, so she always tried her best to accommodate Qarth.

But even in her traditional Qarth dress, the Pureborn didn't lend her a hand.

Well, speaking of this, now Dany is still wondering, the city in front of her is pretty different from the Qarth in the Game of Thrones.

Xaro isn't black at all, on the contrary, he's milky white.

He even colluded with Warlock to kill the other 12 Princes. Because there are city guards, camel cavalry, and a huge fleet, the Warlock have to hold back in force during the flourishing period.

And it's useless to kill, The Thirteen are merchants who do business, and there are countless merchants who can take their place when they die.

Finally, Qarth is rich.

Think about it and understand, can Suez(Egypt) be poor?

If Dany succeeds in robbing the city, as in the television drama, she could easily buy the entire Slaver's Bay without having to cheat to get Astapor's Unsullied.

"The Pureborn would never host someone wearing a Dothraki painted waistcoat." Milk man Xaro's words woke Dany from her musings.

She thought about it and said. "Dothraki don't only have painted vests, we are now dresses, and of course we also have dresses that belong to myself."

Then she asked Irri from find a peony red long gown in the box.

Soft and silky Qohor silk, wrapped in gold trims, short sleeves, embroidered with a white rose at the neckline and hem, and one side hem slits to mid-thigh.

When Dany appeared in front of Xaro after changing into this dress that the Qarth tailor had sewed according to her pattern, his mouth was slightly open, a pair of eyes seeming too bulge out of their sockets, as if he had for a moment become straight.

"Is this...really Dothraki's clothing?" He swallowed hard and couldn't believe it.

"This is a dress, the clothes of our flag people." The Dothraki maid said proudly.

"How?" Dany turned around and looked towards Xaro.

"It's much better than the painted vest." He nodded, looked at the dress with admiring eyes, and praised: "Simple yet charming, sexy and solemn, combining women's lines with charm Fully exposed, what a dress. Khaleesi, you have raised Dothraki's civilization level!"

These words made Dany admire the milk man in front of her. The ability of him to accept new things is far beyond ordinary people.

In the afternoon, Dany wore a silver collar, a white peony dress with a red background, and blue slippers. Surrounded by Bloodrider and Jorah, Dany took the carriage to the gate of the Hall of a Thousand Thrones.

Well, she absolutely can't ride a horse when wearing a dress, which is why she and the maid already have a dress, but they haven't worn them in front of people.

Beauty is beautiful, but it is not practical for Dothraki.

As for the silver collar that looks like a collar, it looks a bit like the same model of Red Priestess Melisandre, both of which are gold and silver hoop chockers with a large dazzling gemstone in the center.

But the Red Woman's is ruby, Dany's is an amethyst a magic power amethyst. Xaro gave her self-protection.

He said that the Pureborn have always had a bad reputation and often gave poisonous wine to those they considered a threat. The magic power amethyst has poison-proof effects and guarantees Dany some poison protection.

If this was Earth, Dany would have laughed out loud, but no matter how mysterious this fantastic world is, she must at least remain skeptical.

To Dany's surprise, the Pureborn asked her not to bring the dragons to her audience, to which Xaro quipped: "Your dragons will breathe fire. They're like a bunch of silkworm huddled in a warm nursery, Unable to adapt to the outside world. Even the most insignificant damage that may occur will make them cry in fear."

Dany glanced at him, secretly said in her heart, if it weren't for those of you who have ulterior motives, the businessman who did something terrible to the Pureborn, are they scared to death?

But the Pureborn still wanted to see dragons.

She took the Bloodrider and the dragons and followed a chubby black old eunuch through the gate of the palace, entered the drill field on the side of the main hall from the corridor on the left, and normally the Pureborn returned to the area up ahead. watching the soldiers perform their martial skills on the steeple tower.

At this time, the square covered with colorful pebbles was empty, and on the top balcony of the tower, a group of people stood in shadows.

"Mother of Dragons, you can undo the shackles of the Dragon and let it soar freely in the Hall of a Thousand Thrones!" The old eunuch smiled and his eyes became a pair of crescents.

Dany sighed then said, under the eaves of others, people will always do things that make you unhappy.

She untied the iron hoops around the necks of the three dragons in turn, and said to Big Black inwardly: Others use us as pets for people to watch, you lead your two brothers to fly around the city. Remember, dodge the humans and don't fall to the ground until I call you.

"Sigh–" Big Black jumped, imagining that he didn't need to glide, jumping into the sky in one step, but as soon as he exerted force, his left leg became weak, and his body staggered and fell on the cobblestone ground . .

"hahaha, Big Black, you ate too much in the past few days and got fat all over!" Dany laughed heartlessly.

Having come to Qarth for half a month, the three dragons have never flown, and the fresh raw meat is supplied in unlimited quantities every day, and everyone can see that their bodies are getting fatter.

A little chubby cuteness.

But they are dragons after all. Dragons belong to the vast sky. Soon the three dragons fluttered on the ground for a dozen steps, jumped, slid into the air, and flew around the square a few times. Then gradually climbed to an altitude of more than 1,000 meters.

The old eunuch put his right hand like a boar's foot on his forehead, stared at the three dragons that turned into black dots, disappeared, and then smacked his mouth, with a greedy expression, but he asked. "Dragon, that's the Dragons…Khaleesi, can't you just make them fly two more laps?"

"I'm screaming and they can't hear me. ' Dany said helplessly with her hands spread out.

"Okay."

Then he took Dany's entire group back to the main hall above the high platform, climbed the 99 stone steps, and stood in front of the door. Half an hour, The gold-studded hardwood door, which is wider than the city gate, opens with a 'squeak' with a heavy historical atmosphere.

A big white man wearing loose silk clothes and pants with colorful stripes walked out slowly, glanced around at Dany and the others indifferently, and said to Dany in High Valyrian with Qarth a dialect: "The Pureborn are already waiting for you, Khaleesi, and ask your men to stay outside the door."

The mans tone was flat, without a trace of personal emotion, almost like a robot, but he spoke in a tone of a nice cadence, making it sound particularly pleasant.

Dany attended to Jorah and Bloodrider and then followed the big milk man into the palace hall.

The hall is 1,000 square meters, about 30 meters x 40 meters square. There are windows on all four walls, and the lighting design is good. As soon as Dany enters the door, she can see the flowery Qartheen at the other end of the hall.

Starting from the middle of the hall, there are marble steps that gradually ascend, and there is a high stone platform between the circular ceiling and the steps.

Huge wooden seats are placed in a curved shape on the high platform. There are twenty-four.

Those chairs are not only huge, but also strangely carved, with brilliant gilded surfaces, amber, onyx, jade stone and Emerald inlaid on the armrests and backs, each chair has nothing in common with each other, like flowers that compete for beauty.

In each chair sat a Qarth Pureborn with milky skin, dressed in gorgeous Qarth robes, old and young, strong muscular men, frail sick men, and those with bright eyes staring at the graceful Dany, more people looked erratic and completely absent-minded. It seemed that they had achieved their goal today by seeing the dragons.

"I am Targaryen of Stormborn, Daenerys, rightful heir to the Seven Kingdoms." Dany introduced herself to them graciously, and gave a salute, "Called by the glorious and ancient Qarth Pureborn, I am very honored."

It was very quiet for a while, a middle age person on the left said aloud: "Mother of Dragons, your dress is eye-catching."

His name was Wendello Qar Deeth, and Xaro recommended him as one of the targets of bribes.

In addition to him, there are two other Pureborn who accepted her Gold Honor.

Xaro persuaded her that she needed a few people at the scene to speak for her.

She didn't take it seriously before, but now Dany doesn't think it's worth the money, but it's not a waste.

Well, everyone else looked at her silently, as if watching a puppet show.

Will the audience speak to the puppets on stage?

The Pureborn didn't take the initiative to say hello to her, and after waiting for a long time, Wendello spoke up and praised her dress.

But Dany quickly thinks of the purpose of the day: to quell the Qarth Pureborn's fears of a possible new Dragonlord.

According to the script that was brewed before, she began to tell her request, what "I am the only descendant of Targaryen and have the right to inherit the Seven Kingdoms", what "The people of the Seven Kingdoms are quietly sewing Dragon flags at home, when I go back, there will be a lot of responses", The "Pentos' trade Magister, Braavos' Sealord, all support my return to the kingdom"…

She seemed innocent and young and a lovely fantasies Maiden, blah blah she speaks of yearning for her home of Westeros, an optimism for regaining the throne, and expectations for the nobles and kind people of  the Seven Kingdoms.