She could have waited for an eternity just to hear his voice. To see him coming towards her. When she finally does hear her name, she lifts up her head, excitement washing over all her features. She nickers in response, but then the anxiety and fear replace her feelings the moment he touches her. She closes her eyes, yet somehow Daenerys feels like she belonged in this very spot. I can do this. No, I have to do this. And acting as if he could read her thoughts, Dany suddenly feels him pull away from her.


Opening her eyes, choking on her emotions, she doesn't say anything. Her expression turns guilty, and worried. Her brown eyes look down, unable to stare at Encantador. He knows, and he can't even touch me. I'm like some disease. She only got a glimpse of his face, but his question was all she needed to hear to know he was .. upset?


Even in the desert heat, there seemed to be a growing cold around the two of them. She takes a deep breath, swallows and then finally replies to him. "I didn't think you were ever coming back. Part of me started to think you were actually dead." Her voice is low and faint; it cracks. "I have a daughter named Scylla. She looks just like me." She smiles, but still unable to look at Encantador. "There isn't anything more to say, since it's quite clear to see. I didn't know how to come out and say it! Plus, it's not the greatest subject to start at when we've been apart for so long." The world begins to blur as she feels her eyes water up.


Dany finally looks at the dunskin stallion. Seeing him back away from her hurt more than any words ever have. "Do you hate me?" She bluntly comes out with it, wanting so desperately hear what he was feeling, thinking. He better not lie just to make me feel better. "I'm disgusting, I know."



14.3 hh | black tobiano | missouri fox trotter/quarab | 7 years | mother of scylla [x anawar], myrcella [x dorian](unborn) | character by nook | html by shiva | picture by blake[pronounce as Day-NAIR-iss]