Outskirts of Pentos, 290 AC, FIFTH Moon of the Year
- POV: illyrio Mopatis
"Ah, the great Khal! Has arrived. Welcome! Welcome! Please have a seat. There has not been a feast like this since the doom, and I am honored to host you and your brothers in all but blood." I said in Dothraki to the barbaric animal with false joy as he sat with his bloodriders and spoke with his deep voice.
"Where are the gifts that were promised to us, merchant?" He said the word "merchant" with enough disgust to drown in it as I responded with a submissive tone.
"They are prepared great, Khal; they are prepared. Worry not, for we the magisters of Pentos are men of our words." I said as he laughed, at the man of our word part and his bloodriders laughed with him.
"I do hope that you have not brought us only gold again this time because we do not trade with gold; we trade with the blood of cowards." He said with a cruel smile on his lips after he stopped laughing, referring to the last magistrate who had taken the other gifts and only had given him the gold as his bloodriders smiled a vicious smile at me as I gulped down as I began to speak.
"Your gifts are prepared as promised, my great Khal: thousands of slaves, thousands of barrels of wine, and silk of the finest quality, and I have prepared an extra batch of my most beautiful slaves for you. I hope with all my heart that you find someone among those slaves to bear your child." I said to him as the slaves entered the great tent that was placed here by the animals as he stood up and walked to them and inspected each and every one of them, and after a few minutes of inspecting them, he spoke with a disgusted tone.
"These whores are not worthy of bearing Khal of Khals, my brothers shall have them." He said as his bloodriders walked to the slaves and each chose one or two, and one of them decided to fuck one right there.
Such a shame to waste such beauty on such animals, but it's for the sake of the plan I thought to myself as I began to speak.
"Ah, a shame; if it was in my power, I would have given you a daughter of the dragons. Surely they would be worthy of being the mother of the Khal of Khals. Alas, they are protected inside the black walls of Volantis and are far away from my reach." I said in a regretful tone as he looked at me sharply and spoke.
"Daughter of the dragons?" He questioned as he walked to me and stopped right in front of me, and it dawned on me how tall he was. The only person I could think of who could rival him in that would be the creature who took my eye and many of my teeth.
"Yes, my great Khal daughters of the dragons are in Volantis and are well protected by their brother and the nobility of volantis inside their so-called impenetrable walls." I said to him as he looked at his bloodriders as they began conversing among themselves, and after a minute or so, they nodded as he spoke.
"Tell me why you tell me that? I know what kind of creature you merchants are. Your kind don't do anything that won't benefit them, so speak or I will have my horse have his way with you." He said with a cruel smile, and I would have laughed had I not been aware of the fact that he had done it before.
"M-m-my great Khal, look at me. Look what has been done to my face." I said with a stutter as he looked at my face.
"It was done by the brother of the daughters of the dragons, my great khal. I only wish that you would get your brides and their brother would not give them up so you would kill him." I finished with an angry tone as he spoke, speaking with a smile.
"Whoever was that brother who was responsible for doing that to your face deserves a great reward, for he has made your disgusting face more manly." He said as he and his bloodriders laughed at me.
"My great khal!!" I said as I got to my knees in front of him.
"I beg of you, please, when you get your wives back, kill the creature who has done that to me give his body to the man that. I would ask you for permission to be with you when you take their city. I will be eternally grateful for your power." I begged him; and he spoke after a few minutes. Of my begging
"Stand up, filth. You have your permission to have your men and take his body when I take my wives back." He said as I stood up and thanked him repeatedly as I left the tent as he began to discuss with his bloodriders.