Taste it, my lord.

My lady, you are from Westeros.

He will not have my son.

And what of my wrath, Lord Stark?

My brother was a fool, I know,

I believe what my eyes and ears report.

[Speaks Dothraki] *Ma rizhaan anni, vezh fin asaja rhaesheseres,* And to my son, the stallion who will mount the world,

[Speaks Dothraki] *Zhey jalan atthirari anni.* Moon of my life.

I thought he'd leave me alone now that my brother is gone.

[Speaks English] My son already has his name, but I'll try your summerwine.

[Speaks Dothraki] *M'anhoon vekha virzethi gizkhvena Dornoon, zhey erinak.* I have a sweet red from Dorne, my lady.

The honour... the honour is all mine.

The wine is for the khaleesi. It's not for the likes of you.

[Speaks Dothraki] *...vezh adothrae nakhaan rhaesheseri.* ...the stallion will ride to the ends of the earth.

but he was the rightful heir to the Seven Kingdoms.

This poisoner was the first. He won't be the last.

If you sailed all the way to the Basilisk Isles,

nectar of the gods.

As the princess commands.

You have the honour of addressing Daenerys of the House Targaryen,