or the Iron Throne.

The Iron Fleet isn't all he's bringing.

It's too hot, my lady.

Do you want to see your brother sitting on the Iron Throne?

My lady, you are from Westeros.

[Speaks Dothraki] *Maan anha vazhak jin ador shiqethi...* I will give him the iron chair...

[Speaks Dothraki] *Vezh fin saja rhaesheseres vo zigereo adoroon shiqethi.* The stallion who mounts the world has no need for iron chairs.

You must go also, lady. Once I begin to sing, no one must enter the tent.

[Speaks Dothraki] *Kisha vastoki vos alikh hrazefi ido m'adori shiqethi.* Let's speak no more of wooden horses and iron chairs.

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

The--

the pillar and the stones.

The city's on the rise?

''The stallion who mounts the world.''

When the slavers castrate the boys,

The loyal ones and the traitors.

The Dothraki follow only the strong.

The moon?

When the sun rises in the west, sets in the east.

- About the Mad King. - The Mad King?