Daenerys awoke naked next to Grazda's bed with a chain around her neck that was connected to the master's bed so that she couldn't leave in the midst of the night. For the past couple of months it has been routine she would be chained to the bed with a ten foot chain so she had some freedom and she would sleep on the floor. Grazda had once mentioned a bed once or twice for good behavior but the fallen Queen couldn't ever seem to get her job right.
As Daenerys stood rattling her chain to stretch her legs she could see the rays of sunshine beaming through the window. She looked down at the sleeping master who eyes slowly opened to see the silver haired woman standing bare as the day she was born. A smile grew across his lips as he saw her naked form and memories of the previous night came back to him. She still wasn't compliant to him but he would get to her one day. Grazda knew he had a long day today. Some nobleman was coming to in to look at the Unsullied. He had taken over the sell sword company after the fall of Astapor. He grabbed the key and unlocked Daenerys's chain.
"Go draw me a bath and go draw yourself one. I will wash myself today." He said getting out from the bed.
He moved to the other end of the room and covered himself in a robe.
"Yes master." Daeneys said.
She still cringed calling him that. Daenerys was still used to being Queen and being the ruler. In her head she knew Jorah was coming to get her someday.
Then flashing back to reality went to Grazda's bathing chambers and drew him a warm bath. She checked the water until it was just right and then left.
"Your bath is ready for you." Daenerys alerted the master.
"Thank you." He replied.
Then with swift feet she made way to the slave bathhouse. Daenerys hated bathing in public but she hated in when she smelled. She stopped for a moment in front of the bathhouse. It was a decent sized building made of clay and compacted sand same as the rest of the city. Bricks were falling off the side of the building. She opened the door exposing the main slave bathing chamber. Naked slaves moved in and out of tubs some just sat at the edge of pools talking and others handing out cleaning supplies to those who needed it. Daenerys found a empty pool and stripped naked. She hopped in the cold water and let it soak in. It wasn't the relaxing warm baths she had as Queen but it was something to get her clean. She grabbed a cloth and dipped it in the water before using it to scrub the little cover of dirt off of her body.
She scrubbed herself until she was clean and then excited the tub. Then she grabbed the clean rags and slipped them on. After that she made her way back to Grazda's chambers. The routine of being prepared to work for the day was beginning to sink into her head. Grazda began to trust his new slave more and more as time went on. He ordered Daenerys to help some of the other slaves and masters prepare the Unsullied in the courtyard. She remembers like it was yesterday that she bought the Unsullied and now they were all gone.
She made her way to the courtyard and saw one of the masters ordering slaves around.
"Silver what are you doing?" He asked angrily in Valerian.
"Grazda sent me to help with the preparations." I replied in the tongue.
The man thought for a moment and then nodded.
"Very well run to the kitchens and make sure there are snacks for the nobleman when he arrives." Her ordered.
Daenerys nodded and made her way to the kitchens.
Sweat was already pouring down Daeneys soft flesh. She had only walked from the Bathhouse to Grazda's chambers to the kitchens and the heat was killing her. The lack of water wasn't helping either but she didn't want to complain as she would be flogged if she did. She pushed the door to the kitchens open and saw cooks running all over preparing meals and cleaning plates and pans. A cook approached her.
"Can I help you?" He asked.
Daenerys nodded.
"Yes we need snacks for the nobleman." I replied.
The cook smiled.
"Yes they will be ready by the time he arrives." He replied before walking off to yell at someone.
She then made her way back to the master in the courtyard to see that Grazda had come and taken over operations. He smiled when he saw her approaching.
"Oranea Is the food in order?" He asked.
I nodded.
"Good." He replied letting a smile creep up on his lips.
'Who could this man be?' Daenerys though to herself. Why go through all the fuss to appease this man. Now her head was flooded with questions about who the nobleman could be.
The day continued with work until the sun was ready to set. Grazda was sitting in a chair at the front of the courtyard with Daenerys at his side. The nobleman then entered the courtyard. He was a man of average height with a bit of a belly sticking out and a dark black beard that was neatly trimmed. He had several guards with him one of which was carrying a bag.
Grazda smiled as the man came closer.
"Donos so nice to see what has it been five years?" Grazda asked.
"Six." Donos replied.
Laughs came from both men as they began to catch up from the last six years.
"Well Grazda I don't think I've seen a group of men stand so still." Donos said about the Unsullied.
Grazda and some of the other high masters had smiled from the comment.
"I'm glad you like them." He replied stroking his chin.
Donos walked through the courtyard inspecting the few Unsullied that were rounded up. Then on his way back up front noticed Daenerys.
"Isn't that the Targaryen girl who took Mereen?" He asked.
Grazda pulled me closer to him and patted me on the back.
"It is but she learned her folly and changed her way." He replied. "Right?"
"Y..y..yes master." Daenerys replied.
I know this chapter is kinda short and boring but I wanted to get something out there and get back on a schedule. Anyway comment and let me know what you think or let me know if I'm going anything wrong and need to change anything. Anyway thx for reading and see you next chapter.
