Khaleesi of the Riding Men and Princess of the Seven Kingdoms.

Can you smell the fruit, ser?

If you sailed all the way to the Basilisk Isles,

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

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

Enjoy the market. I'll rejoin you soon enough.

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

[Speaks Dothraki] *majin adothrak hrazef ido yomme Havazzhifi Kazga...* ...and ride wooden horses across the black salt water...