but come back to me, my sun and stars.

[Speaks Dothraki] *vazzafrok yal mori...* ...take their children as slaves...

[Speaks Dothraki] *Anha vidrik khalasares anni jim finaan nakhoe rhaesheser...* I will take my Khalasar west to where the world ends...

[Speaks Dothraki] *Anha vazhak maan rek me zala.* I will give to him what he wants.

He seems to like the warmth, Princess.

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

[Speaks Dothraki] *Anha vazhak maan firikhnharen hoshora ma mahrazhi aqovi affin mori atihi mae.* I will give to him a golden crown and men will tremble when they will see it.