Forgive me, Khaleesi, but your ancestor Aegon the Conqueror

Tell me that that is not the finest wine that has ever touched your tongue.

[Speaks Dothraki] *Me vos ador. Me...me...* it's not a chair. It's a...

[Speaks Dothraki] *Fin allayafa shafka drogikhoon anni, me shafki.* Choose any horse you wish, it is yours.

You honour me, ser.

[Speaks Dothraki] *At lekhi ma shafka ahakee yal hakesoon anni.* One taste and you'll name your first child after me.

You know, there are many in your homeland that pray for your return, Princess.

Your son will have Targaryen blood

I hope to repay your kindness someday.

King Robert still wants me dead.

Can't you help me make him understand?

see if he has any letters for me.

Let me give you a cask. A... A gift.

[Speaks Dothraki] * Me zigeree sajosoon disse.* He only needs a steed.

[Speaks English] My son already has his name, but I'll try your summerwine.

I thought he'd leave me alone now that my brother is gone.