The next day, Dany excused herself from the small council meeting and let Sir Barristan take her to the Red temple of Bravos.
It took quite a while to get there, and throughout the entire journey Dany felt nothing but nerves. She didn't know what to make of this whole situation. It seemed wrong and out of place for her to seek help from a priest. She knew nothing about the Red religion; only that they prayed to one God instead of the Seven and that they rely on prophecies. Prophecies have never shown her or given her any good.
When they arrived, she was astonished by the superfluity of the temple. It was elaborately decorated, and there were tons of priests and priestesses walking around the temple. Some would stop, stare at her in complete and utter disbelief, and quickly keep moving.
"Sir Barristan I thought that no one was supposed to know of my arrival," Dany said feeling anxious about the reactions she was getting.
"I am pretty sure that these people didn't know until now," he said.
A man dressed in a red coat then greeted them. He was bald, and had olive toned skin. His blue eyes shined so bright to a point where Dany felt like they could blind someone. He shook hands with Sir Barristan, and then proceeded to look at her.
"My name is Micah. Daenarys Stormborn of the House Targaryen, Mother of Dragons, and Breaker of Chains, it is an honor. I have been waiting for you since the day you were born."
She shook his hand. "I'm afraid I don't understand that," she said trying to be polite.
"There is much you don't understand," he said.
"Which is exactly why we came here, she's been having-" Sir Barristan was interrupted.
"- Visions, of a man with dark hair and their daughter and the dragons and the wolf and so much more, am I not right?" Micah said allowing a smirk to creep upon his face.
Dany could feel her heart beat pick up in pace. She tried not the show the fear she was feeling on her face, "how could you possibly know that?" she asked quietly.
"He told me," he said pointing to the red ceiling above.