The original plan had been simple. Sell Dany to the Dothraaki as some exotic bride in exchange for an army. That's what Illyrio and Viserys had agreed on. But when the Kahl arrived, that quickly changed.

Viserys had a tight grip on Dany's arm, nearly tight enough to bruise. He stared daggers into the Kahl as he rode in on his horse with the bloodriders. His braid was long, signifying his strength. Savages.

The sun tanned male inspected them both. His skin was painted with black ink in unrecognizable markings that seemed to captivate Dany. She gave him a moon-eyed expression, and he nearly smiled. Then he looked Viserys up and down.

The Kahl said something to Illyrio in his barbaric tongue. Illyrio's eyes widened a fraction before he turned to the dragon siblings. "The Kahl.. would like to wed both of you."