She stood up suddenly at the sight of her brother entering the tent causing her stomach to churn. She realised then that she would need to excuse herself soon... “He isn’t supposed to be here...” she thought to herself also noting how right now really wasn’t a good time. “Sweet brother, what can I help you with?” she asked with concern. He had a mad look in his eye, one she knew all too well.
“You know what I want slut. That savage you call a husband promised me an army for you. It’s time to pay.” Viserys spat at her.
“Yes and you will get your army. Drogo ju-“
“I do not care for excuses. I want an army or I will cut him down myself” Viserys snapped back at her.
It was then that Dany made a mistake. She tried to stop herself but she couldn’t help but let out a small chuckle at this remark from her brother. Viserys was on her like a predator. He held her neck tightly and she felt her control of the situation immediately diminishing. “Mind yourself sister. Wouldn’t want to wake the dragon” he hissed with poison in his voice. He then threw her onto the ground which caused more impact then Dany could take.
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