Quick note I did not know Irri was the woman who was distraught over Rakharo's death and apparently in a relationship with him. SO for this story I am just going to say while they were friends, they were not in love. Another woman who will remain nameless was the distraught woman. Obviously doesn't really affect story but just wanted to point that out.

"Drakarys." Dany urged Drogon to burn the met with his flame. Doreah watched next to her staring at the little dragon in wonder. The dragon seemed to inspect the meat before turning its attention back to Dany. "Drakaris." She urged again. After a few tries Drogon released a small stream of fire eliciting laughs from Dany and Doreah to start clapping. The now burnt meat was soon gobbled up by the small dragon. "He will be able to feed himself from now on." Dany stated proudly as she stood up, away from the window sill. Doreah followed her.

"Is Thomas getting the same results with Rhaegal?" Doreah asked.

"No, he is quite annoyed about it." Dany chuckled. "Rhaegal always seems to nudge the meat towards him instead of burning it." Doreah laughed as well.

"You taught him Valyrian?" Doreah implored as they moved around the room.

"No, only that one word." Dany shook her head. "DO you think I should?"

"I do your grace." Doreah nodded her head. "It is a very beautiful language and would suit him well."

"Are you saying Thomas is beautiful?" Dany asked bemused.

"Well, he certainly isn't an eye sore." Doreah replies playfully. "Plus he is romantic with his whole saving himself for his one true love." Doreah sighed dramatically.

"You think you're his one true love?" Dany asked curiously.

"I don't know your grace." Doreah shrugged. "But with a body like that, along with his caring personality, any woman would be lucky to have him." Doreah moved to pick up another piece of meat for Drogon as Dany thought about this.

"I doubt he would be interested in you." Irri spoke up as she entered the room. "He is much too noble to be won over by simple seduction."

"Every man can be seduced." Doreah held out the meat for Drogon. "It's just a matter of how long it takes."

"He has had enough, Doreah." Dany states. A little more forcefully than intended. "Let him sleep."

"Of course." Doreah puts the meat down and helps Drogon into his wooden cage to sleep.

"I'm sorry Doreah I shouldn't have snapped." Dany sighs.

"It is fine, you have a lot on your mind with Xaro and your dragons." Doreah bows slightly.

"Well if I ever need a break from them I can always trust you with them." Dany smiles. "They love you." Doreah beamed at her praise while Irri frowns. "Now then what shall I wear to this party Xaro has seen fit to throw."

"Oh, he had a dress made for you." Doreah rushes to the bed and picks up a beautiful blue dress with golden embroidery. "They say he is the wealthiest man in Qarth."

"It is known." Irri agreed as she placed more Dothraki dresses on the bed for Dany to choose from.

"And that Qarth is the wealthiest city in Essos?" Doreah implored, holding the dress up for Dany to inspect.

"The last time a rich man gave me a dress he was selling me to Khal Drogo." Dany felt the fabric as memories of her late husband flashed through her head. Just then a knock came from the door. Irri rushed to open it when the heard Thomas call form the other side.

"Well Dany I finally did it." Thomas stated proudly walking in with Rhaegal on his shoulder.

"Did what?" Dany asked bemused as he strode confidently towards the dragon cages.

"I finally got Rhaegal to breathe fire." He put the small dragon in his cage and turned back to Dany, Doreah and Irri. Noticing the dress he perked up. "That's a pretty dress. What's the occasion?"

"Congratulations are in order then." Dany smiled proudly. Irri sent him her own smile. Doreah sent him a small smile but unknown to the others, eyed the dragon jealously. "You didn't know?" Dany questioned. Thomas shook his head. "Xaro has set up a party to welcome us to Qarth."

"He also made this dress for Daenerys." Doreah held up the dress for him to look over.

"Our host is very generous it seems." Thomas rubbed his chin thoughtfully. "We know almost nothing about him so I honestly can't tell what his play is."

"His play?" Dany asked intrigued. Doreah and Irri both looked intrigued as well.

"Rich men don't give anyone fancy parties or pretty dresses without wanting something in return." Thomas stated. "And since you're not his wife I assume this isn't out of the goodness of his heart." He then shrugged his shoulders. "I could be wrong though and this is just a present to welcome you into the city."

"Well I will have to keep an eye out then." Dany nodded her thanks to Thomas before turning to Doreah. "Men like to talk about other men when they are happy." Doreah nodded her understanding.

She laid out the dress on the bed. "You would look like a real princess in Xaro's dress." Doreah stated.

"She is not a princess!" Irri growled. "She is a Khaleesi." Doreah glared at the young Dothraki while Dany looked at her in surprise.

"What do you think Thomas?" Doreah turned towards the lone male in the room. Putting on her best smile she sauntered closer to him. Dany frowned at the action. "Is Daenerys a Princess, or a Khaleesi?"

Thomas moved away coughing lightly and walking over to Irri's side of the room. Dany watched him like a hawk while Irri avoided his gaze. "I believe our resident Targaryen is currently a Khaleesi, not a princess." He examined some of the Dothraki dresses Irri laid out. "Irri is right Doreah. Until Dany crosses the narrow sea and retakes the iron throne, she will always be a Khaleesi." Dany's eyebrow rose when she saw Irri blush lightly and looked down. Doreah looked away from Thomas and glared at the floor. When his attention was away from her she directed that glare towards Irri.

"Wouldn't I be a queen if I retake the throne?" Dany asked.

"Details, details." Thomas waved her comment off.

"I think you should wear his dress Khaleesi." Irri spoke up, nodding towards the blue dress. "You're his guest, it would be rude not to." Doreah and Dany both looked at her in surprise while Thomas smiled.

"Irri is right Dany." He wrapped an arm around Irri's shoulder. "It appears Irri isn't just a good cook, but also an upcoming politician." Irri again blushed madly while Doreah glared at her.

"Then I will have to wear it." Dany smiled at them both. "I do hope you have something to wear today Thomas." Dany looked him over and grimaced slightly at the sweaty white shirt and dirty black pants that covers his body.

Thomas paled before lightly chuckling and rubbing the back of his head. Dany sighed and shook her head. "Irri would you be so kind as to help my idiotic friend find some proper clothes." Dany teased.

"At once Khaleesi." Irri bowed slightly before dragging Thomas out of the room.

Once out of the room Irri turned towards Thomas. "Thank you."

"For what?" Thomas asked confused. "I didn't do anything to deserve thanks."

"For agreeing with me. Daenerys is Khaleesi, not princess." Irri elaborated.

"It was nothing Irri. I didn't realize you and Doreah were arguing." Thomas shrugged.

"She is not Dothraki and lies with many men." Irri frowned. "I do not trust her."

"Well, I'm not Dothraki, do you not trust me?" She shook her head no. "As for the lying with many men. That is probably all she truly knows. Growing up in a pleasure house and learning the arts of seduction probably doesn't leave much room to learn anything else." Thomas smiled softly as Irri looked away. "Tell you what, I will keep an extra eye on her whenever I am around her. Just to be safe."

Irri looked up into his eyes, looking for any form of deceit. Seeing none she nodded. "Ok, thank you."

Thomas smiled and nodded once more. "Now then let's find me some clean clothes. And then we shall go to the party."

"I am not going to party." Irri stated as they continued towards Thomas's rooms.

"Of course you are. I'm going to need someone to talk to." Irri looked at him in confusion. "I can only talk to Jorah so much before it gets boring and My Dothraki isn't very good." She still looked skeptical. "Dany will also be busy entertaining Xaro while I might be swarmed by rich merchants. Please come to the party." Thomas finally begged as they reached his rooms.

"Fine, I shall come. But I won't wear foreign dress." Irri stated proudly. "I am Dothraki." Thomas beamed at her as they moved into his room.

*About an hour later at the party*

Thomas and Irri stood off to the side sipping wine from golden cups as they observed the people around them. A few merchants had come up to them and after a quick conversation left to find the Mother of Dragons. Thomas was now dressed in a clean white shirt with a tight, black, leather vest over it. He wore clean black pants and shoes. His sword strapped to his left and dagger his right. Irri wore her cleanest Dothraki clothes and looked around uneasily as many of the woman wore exotic looking dresses with bright colors. Her clothes were a simple brown color.

"I shouldn't have come." Irri sighed as she examined herself. "I am embarrassing my Khaleesi."

Thomas shook his head. "You are not embarrassing Dany at all. Stop worrying." He gave her his best smile. "You look lovely. Besides, if anyone is embarrassing our Khaleesi right not it would be our old knight." He pointed towards Jorah Mormont who was walking around the party but never straying too far from Daenerys who moved from group to group every few minutes. He wore a simple white shirt that looked dirty as well as dirty pants. "I am so glad you helped me pick out something better." Thomas chuckled along with Irri who took another sip of wine. "I would have looked hideous in dirty clothes here."

"You would not have looked hideous." Irri insists. "Thank you though. For the compliment."

"Not a problem." Thomas takes a sip of wine when he notices Jorah talking with a few Dothraki who are examining a golden bird. "This should be good." He mutters directing Irri's attention to her fellow Dothraki. They appeared to be arguing over the bird with Jorah when Dany stormed over to them. Thomas chuckled as she shooed them off.

"I wonder what that was about." Thomas wonders as he turns back towards Irri.

"It is known Dothraki pillage cities and villages. Maybe they talk about taking golden bird." Irri shrugged after offering up her idea.

"I would have loved to see them attempt that." Thomas laughed.

"Let' hope they do not anger Khaleesi too much." Irri smiles. A gasp causes both to look over towards Daenerys and they too gasped around her stood three men. All of them one person. Speaking as one.

"Who are they?" Thomas asks no one in particular.

"That is Pyat Pree, Qarths head warlock." A woman answered. She had on a face mask made of golden plates. All that showered were her eyes.

"Who are you?" Thomas asked wearily. Irri moved to stand slightly behind him.

"I am no one. But you, you will be the father of dragons." She moved closer, eventually standing next to him. "When your need is dire, go to the ruins of old Valyria. There you will find the key to not only your future, but the future of the Mother of Dragon's." With that said she moved off towards Dany and Jorah who appeared to be talking to Xaro.

"That was odd." Thomas shivered. "What could possibly be in those cursed ruins that I would need?" He looked to Irri. She only shrugged.

"I do not know. All I know is she, is dangerous." Thomas agreed with her statement wholeheartedly.

"Well, I think I have had my fill of this party. Would you mind accompanying me back to the manor to check on the dragons?"

"Shouldn't you be watching the Khaleesi?" Irri questioned.

"She has tasked me with protecting her dragon's first and foremost. While I would rather stick close to her side, Jorah seems more than content with doing that. And so long as he can still best me in a spar, I trust him with her life." Thomas watched as Jorah went to follow after Daenerys.

"Then let us go. I trust your judgment on this." Irri then took his arm and they exited to party.

*Later that night with Daenerys, still at party*

"So, tell me. How long has your man servant been in love with you?" Xaro asked as he and Dany walked through the dimly lit corridors of his estate.

"He is not my man servant and he most certainly isn't in love with me." Dany let out an uncomfortable chuckle.

"Then what about the other boy? The one who always follows you around and cares for the green dragon. He is definitely in love with you." Xaro looked at her fishing for information.

"Thomas has been my friend since we were both babies. I trust him above all others. We are best friends and nothing more." Dany stated with certainty. "He would have told me if he loved me like that."

"I wouldn't be so sure Mother of Dragons. I can always tell what a man wants." Xaro stated proudly.

"And what about what a woman wants?" Dany asked.

"That is more complicated. You for example, what do you want?" Xaro asked.

"I want to cross the narrow sea and take back the Iron Throne. "

"Why?"

"Because I promised my Khalasar that I'd protect them and find them a new home. And because I promised I would bring Thomas home so he can find his parents." Dany answered.

"You want to conquer the seven kingdoms for the Dothraki and some low born boy?" Xaro asked incredulously.

"I want them because they are mine by right." Dany stated angrily. "The Iron throne is mine and I will take it."

"Ah, a conqueror." Xaro smirked down at her.

Dany rolled her eyes and looked around. "And how did you get all of this. Did someone give it to you?"

"No." Xaro shook his head. "I come from nothing. I had to work moving cargo for most of my life."

"So you wanted more than you had and you took it." Dany stated impatiently. "You're a conqueror too, you're just, less ambitious." Xaro chuckled. 'What do you want Xaro Xhoan Daxos? At the gates of the city you bled for me, why?"

"I will show you why." He held up his hand and she took it. Leading her through his estate, they eventually stood outside a massive circular door. "The door on this vault is made of Valyrian stone." He began, striking it with his sword. "The hardest steel does not leave a mark. I offer the greatest locksmith of Qarth, their weight in gold if they could break into it. I made the same offer to the greatest thieves. They all went home empty handed. The only thing that could open this door is this key." He raised his hand towards the necklace around his neck.

"What are you getting at?" Dany asked suspiciously.

"Marry me. Marry me and I will give you the seven kingdoms. Our children will be princes and princesses. See I have more ambition than you thought."

Dany looked back towards the vault and her conversation with Thomas earlier came to mind. He was right she realized. There was an ulterior motive to his kindness. Before she could answer Xaro spoke again. "The time is right Daenerys Targaryen. Robert Baratheon is dead." Dany's mouth opened in shock.

"I will need to talk with my advisors before agreeing to anything. In the meantime, is there another way to get ships?"

Xaro smiled fondly at her. "Meet me at the entrance to my estate after breakfast tomorrow and I will arrange a meeting with some of the other 13. I eagerly await your answer, mother of Dragons." Xaro then lead them both out and Dany went to her rooms.

*Later that night*

When Dany arrived she was surprised to see Thomas holding Rhaegal and Irri petting the dragon on her floor. When they noticed her Irri stood up startling Rhaegal who screeched in protest.

"Khaleesi!" Irri looked away, like a child caught doing something they shouldn't. "I'm sorry I should have asked permission." Dany raised her hand and she stopped.

"It is fine Irri. You have nothing to apologize for. It actually suits my needs that you are both here." Thomas and Irri looked at her confused. "Irri I need you to fetch Jorah for my. I need to talk with my advisers. Irri nodded and left in a hurry while Thomas stood up and put Rhaegal back into his cage.

"What is this about Khaleesi?" He asked.

"I will explain when Jorah gets here." Dany stated as she inspect her dragons.

A few minutes later Jorah entered and Dany started explaining her conversation with Xaro. After all was said, everyone was quiet. Contemplating what was said and what the next course of action should be. Thomas was the first to speak up.

"So he is offering an alliance via marriage?" HE asked to clarify the situation.

"Yes, he wants to be our ally." Dany nodded.

"Daenerys you can't! If you cross the sea with an army you bought-"Jorah started to yell but was cut off.

"The kingdoms are destroying one another!" Dany yelled back. 4 kings are destroying my country."

"To win Westeros you need support from Westeros." Jorah glared at her. Thomas watched form the sidelines taking in both their arguments.

"The usurper is dead." Dany explained while taking out Drogo who was crying for attention. "The Starks fight the Lannister's and Baratheon's fight each other."

"According to your new friend who earned your trust by cutting his hand." Jorah stated.

"The time to strike is now." Dany tried to explain. We need to find ships and an army or we will spend the rest of our lives rotting away at the edge of the world."

"Rich men do not become rich by giving more than they get. They will give you ships and soldiers and they will own you forever. We need take the harder way which is the right way." Jorah stood before here pleading her to not accept Xaro's marriage proposal.

"If I had listened to that advice we would be dead outside the gates of Qarth right now." Dany glared at him.

"I know the opportunity before seems like the last one you will ever have but you must-"Again Dany interrupted him.

"DO not speak to me like I am some child." Dany stormed past him after returning Drogon to his cage.

"I only want"

"What do you want?!" Dany snapped at him. "Tell me."

"To see you on the Iron throne." Jorah said calmly.

"Why?" Dany asked.

"You have a good claim, a title, a birthright. And you have something more than that. You may cover up and deny it but you have a gently heart." Jorah slowly approached her. His voice getting lower as he drew nearer. Thomas frowned at Jorah's display and wondered what the man was eluding to. "You would not only be respected and feared, but also loved." Dany scoffed and rolled her eyes. "You are someone who can and should rule. Centuries come and go without a person like that coming into the world." Dany looked at him with a troubled expression. Jorah shook nervously. "There are time I look at you and still can't believe you are real." Dany and Jorah hold each other gazes before looking away awkwardly.

After a few moments Dany breaks the awkward silence. "So what would you have me do as my adviser?" her voice was shaky and uncertain. Thomas noticed a few tears welling up in her eyes and frowned. Jorah looked at her before looking away and answering.

"Make your own way. Find your own ship, you only need one. The allies we need are in Westeros, not Qarth."

"How do I find a ship?" Dany asked.

"I will find it for you. Thomas and I will search in the morning. A sound ship and a good captain is all we need for the ship."

"I look forward to meeting him." Dany then motioned for Jorah to leave. When Thomas moved to follow Dany grabbed his arm. Jorah hesitated a moment before leaving. When he was gone Dany turned to Thomas. "What do you think I should do?"

"Well." Thomas rubbed his chin in thought. "I think Jorah is right, mostly. We do only need one ship. But With the chaos erupting in Westeros, I doubt anyone will be able to fully support you, if they would even want to. If what Xaro said was true, then the Lannister's hold the Iron thrown. They won't give it up easily. The Baratheon's are fighting themselves and when it is finished won't be able to mount an offensive against kings landing. The Starks are only fighting for their freedom but from what I have read, are smaller than the Lannister's. They won't be able to take kings landing alone." Thomas explained.

"So what do you suppose we do with one ship then?" Dany asked. She had been wondering why he had been quiet and it seemed his mind had been thinking through scenarios.

"While the people of Westeros might rally behind you, they aren't soldiers. We will need an army to take kings landing and to discourage any of the houses from attempting to kill you. I don't recommend marrying anyone to get this army. You will need to buy them with your own gold along with the ships. Don't be forced into debt before you become a ruler. It will be a horrible way to start your reign."

"Where would I go to find this army?" Dany asked. After hearing this she was immensely grateful Thomas was by her side. While not a genius he did have a lot of common sense and tended to think realistically when it came to people and situations. His assumption of Xaro had been correct and she was leaning towards him being correct here as well.

"I don't know Dany. I will ask around tomorrow when I search for a ship." Dany nodded her understanding before hugging him.

"Thank you so much Thomas." Dany sighed as his arms encircled her.

"I live to serve you Khaleesi." Thomas teased. Dany chuckled lightly.

"You and Irri seem to be getting close." She glanced up to see his reaction but was disappointed when nothing changed.

"She is a wonderful woman. As are you." Thomas chuckled. "I seem to be working with a lot of wonderful women lately." Dany pouted and slapped his chest lightly.

"Flattery won't get you any special treatment Thomas." Dany teased back.

"I think it is time to get some sleep Dany. You have a big day tomorrow." Dany sighed but nodded and moved towards her bed chamber.

"Good night Thomas Ward. Thank you for your counsel." Dany smiled.

"Goodnight Daenerys Targaryen. My counsel is yours, now and forever." Thomas bowed before leaving to go to his own chambers.

*Later next day*

"Any idea how we will find a ship when we have no gold?" Thomas asked Jorah as they walked towards the docks.

"I will strike a deal with them." Jorah answered.

"It will have to be one hell of a deal since we can't offer them gold." Thomas sighed.

"Why don't we just force them to carry us?" Irri spoke up. She had asked Dany if she could go with Jorah and Thomas in search of a ship. Her reasoning being that she wanted to improve her diplomatic skills that Thomas believed she had. Dany agreed thankfully but Irri couldn't help but feel slightly guilty about lying to her Khaleesi. The real reasoning behind this was to get closer to Thomas. It started off as nothing more than a passing fancy back when Drogo was alive. She thought he was cute and adorable when he was with Daenerys. As the months went by and he received training from Ser Jorah he started developing into a man. Then that simple fancy turned into a crush. He wasn't the strongest but the potential was there. He remained kind and he became handsome. Yesterday's party only solidified these feelings. They hadn't talked much during their time with Drogo but he acted like they were the best of friends. Making sure she was comfortable the entire time and never alone for long caused her to be very grateful. But the icing on the cake was when he brought her back to Dany's room and showed Rhaegal to her. She had always admired the dragons and wanted to get closer to them. But with Doreah constantly hounding Daenerys's attention she found it difficult and eventually gave up on that dream. With Thomas she was able to not only pet the dragon but hold and feed him. She couldn't remember a time when she was happier. Her reminiscing was cut short when Jorah answered her.

"If we force a ship to carry us then they could take us out to sea and slit our throats while we sleep." Jorah commented. "Not how I would like to go."

"Well then, let's get to work." Thomas sighed as they entered the docks.

About an hour later Jorah had found a captain willing to bargain with him. Thomas elated at the news stated he was going back to tell Daenerys. Irri went with him. When they returned Thomas opened the gate and froze. Irri looked at his back confused. Looking over her shoulder she gasped and covered her mouth.

"Irri I need to you run and find Daenerys. Tell her what you saw." Thomas drew his sword.

"What are you going to do?" She asked. She was terrified he would go in there and she would never see him alive again.

"I'm going to see where the dragons are. Now go!" He shoved her away and after a small tumble, she bolted down the street. Seeing that she wasn't coming back he entered the plaza. Around him lay dead Dothraki and a few of the estate guards. Blood covered the floor in a red carpet. Moving slowly through the estate he didn't encounter anyone. No noise sounded through the halls aside from his boots. When he reached Dany's chambers he gently pushed the door open. He scanned the room quickly, taking note that it was empty. Empty of people and empty of Dragons. "Dany is going to kill me." He muttered as he moved towards the open cages. When he got close her heard a faint growl and turned towards it. Instead of seeing a dragon however he saw a flash of silver before he felt nothing but pain. He fell to the floor while his assailant hit him a few more times. Black encroached on his vision as he saw Doreah standing over him holding a silver jug. Standing next to her was Pyat Pree. The Warlock smiled down upon him and everything went black.

*elsewhere*

"Khaleesi!" Irri yelled as she ran through his streets. "Khaleesi! Where are you!?" She yelled at the top of her lungs.

"Irri!" She heard Dany's voice towards her left. When she looked she noticed she was surrounded by Dothraki and Xaro's guards. Xaro was next to her as well. "Irri what is wrong?" She asked as Irri crashed into her crying. Dany quickly looked around looking for two specific men. "Irri, where are Thomas and Jorah? Are they alight?" Dany looked down at the sobbing Irri.

"Irri looked into Dany's eyes pleading for her to make everything right. "I don't know."

Ice. It felt like ice had encased her heart. Dany froze as thought whirled in her mind. A picture of a dead Thomas and Jorah entered her mind and she snapped back into focus. "Take me to where you last saw them." Irri nodded and soon the whole party was racing back to the estate. Once they entered though Dany rushed towards her room. Irri followed swiftly Xaro instructed his guards to search the premises while the Dothraki followed their Khaleesi.

When she arrived in her room she fell to her knees in despair. Irri soon followed her as they saw that not only were the dragons gone but a puddle of blood and Thomas's sword lay just before the empty cages. "They took them. They took them and killed Thomas. They killed MY Thomas!" Dany yelled as tears poured from her eyes. Xaro soon entered the room and asked what happened. She turned to him and yelled angrily. "Where are my dragons!?" She snorted before pointing to the two closest Dothraki. "You two, go and find Ser Jorah and bring him to me at once. Inform him of what happened here." The two men rushed out while the remainder set up a small perimeter around her room.

"One of the thirteen must have done this. I will call a meeting and confront them." Xaro stated.

"You are one of the thirteen." Dany growled.

"If I wanted your dragon's I would have taken them. They mean nothing to me on their own. And your friend means even less to me." Xaro tried to ease her mind.

"They are the most valuable creatures in the world. And Thomas was my best friend in the whole world. The only person I could trust without question. He meant more to me than anyone else has."

"Look inside my vault and tell me what I cannot buy if I don't sell your dragons." Xaro held his amulet. "I'm sorry about your friend, someone like that doesn't come around often. But we can still find your dragons."

"There is no we." Dany stressed. "So why would you help me?"

"I promised to protect you during your stay in front of the rulers of this city. A man is what others say he is and nothing more. If they say Xaro Xhoan Daxos is a liar, then my word means nothing. I cannot let this thing happen to you while you live under my roof."

"It has already happened under your roof." Dany spat.

"Khaleesi, many times in my life I have-"

"I don't care where you have been. Now get out." A few nearby Dothraki soon herded him outside and he swiftly went to call a meeting of the 13. Soon after he left Jorah ran into the room. Dany was currently holding a crying Irri as they tried to console one another.

"I came back as soon as I heard." Jorah said breathlessly. "Do you know anything?" Dany shook her head as did Irri.

"Thomas is most likely dead and Doreah is missing." Dany's voice shook with rage and grief.

"I know."

"They're both dead. I know it. They're both dead and there was nothing I could do to protect them. They both died alone." A sob escaped her. "I lead us out of the red waste and into the slaughter house."

"I should have been here." Jorah growled out, clearly frustrated with himself.

"You went to find me a ship." Dany said.

"My place is by your side. I shouldn't have left you alone with these people." Dany looked at him. Her face full of heartbreak also had a hint of confusion.

"These people?"

"These people are not to be trusted." Jorah proclaimed.

"Then who is to be trusted? My most loyal friend is dead! The only person I have ever had complete trust in is dead! Who should fill in that role? Who are my people? The Targaryen's?" She laughed. It held no humor. "I only knew one, my brother, and he would have let a thousand men rape me if it had gotten him the crown. The Dothraki? Most of them turned on me the day when Khal Drogo fell from his horse."

"Your people are in Westeros." Jorah insisted.

"The people in Westeros don't know I'm alive." Dany growled.

"They will soon enough."

"And then what." Dany flung her arms open. "They'll pray for my return, they will wave dragon banners and shout my name." Dany glared at him. "It's what my brother believed and he was a fool."

"You are not your brother. Trust me Khaleesi." Jorah sighed.

"There it is. Trust me." Dany rolled her eyes. "And it is you I should trust Ser Jorah? Only you can fill the hole Thomas left behind? You can't and you never will. I don't need trust any longer. I don't want it and I no longer have any room for it." Jorah started walking up to her.

He attempted to put a hand on her shoulder. "You are too young to_"

"And you are too familiar." Dany whirled on him. Jorah backed off.

"Forgive me Khaleesi. No one can survive in this world without help. No one." Jorah pleaded. "Let me help you. Please."

"Find my dragons."

*elsewhere*

"ghgmg" Thomas groaned as his senses returned to him. He looked around and noticed he was in a circular room with four doors in from of him. His hands were chained behind the pedestal he was sitting against. In his mouth was some type of gag and his feet were also chained. Hearing something rustle above him he looked up. He saw Rhaegal, Drogon and Viserion looking down at him. Chains wrapped around their neck and the squawked at him he shuffled about and yelled into he gag trying to get them to breathe fire ad release themselves. They of course didn't understand and continued squawking at him until they realized he couldn't do anything.

"My my, aren't they feisty this afternoon." Thomas's head whirled to the front and he growled at the Warlock who stood before him the dragons too growled but the man simply laughed. "Don't worry, their mother should be here shortly. She just has one little meeting to attend to. Soon the mother and Father of Dragon's will be reunited again." With hat said the man vanished. Thomas struggled against his chains for another minute before settling down to wait.

*Meeting with the 13*

The thirteen had just been executed by Pyat. Xaro confessed to conspiring with the Warlock to capture her and her dragons along with Taking Thomas. Now she fled the building with her Dothraki bodyguard in search of Ser Jorah. Before they could exit though Pyat appeared in front of them. "Your dragons wait for you in the house of the undying. Come see them." He said just before Jorah shoved a sword through his gut.

"Let's go." He quickly rushed her out of the building and away. After a few minutes of running they sopped in an abandoned building. "What do we do now?" the Dothraki asked.

"We get on our ship and get the hell out of here." Jorah muttered.

"I will not leave my Dragons and Thomas here to die." Dany growled. "We will go to the house of the undying and rescue them."

"Khaleesi." Jorah pleaded only to stop when she sent him a glare.

*Back with Thomas*
it felt like days had gone by when he first heard the footsteps. So tired and thirsty he could barely keep his eyes open. Rhaegal was the only dragon who kept an eye on him by now. Drogon and Viserion were sitting in the middle of the pedestal. When he opened his eyes Dany burst through the door and her face lit up upon seeing her dragons and creased in worry when she saw him. Rushing forward she didn't notice until after Pyat cuffed her and chained her to a wall.

"They missed their mother." Pyat began. "Sure they love the father but nothing is more lovely then a mothers love." He smiled. "You are going to be together for the rest of your lives and beyond. Our magic came back to us when they were born and it is most powerful in their presence. As they are most powerful in both of yours. Welcome home Daenerys Stormborn."

"This is not my home." She growled in fury. Her dragons screeching behind her. "My home is across the sea where my people are waiting for me."

"They will be waiting a long time then." Pyat smirked. Dany glanced behind her a noticed the dragons were staring at Pyat. She looked back at him with a small smile.

"Drakaris." Drogon coughed out a plume of smoke and Pyat cocked his head to the side confused. Not a second later Drogon shot a small fireball at Pyat whose arm caught fire. Frantically trying to put it out he failed to realize the other dragons joined the fray. Soon a wall of fire engulfed Pyat who screamed in agony as the dragons melted the chained holding Daenerys and themselves. Acting quickly Dany ripped the gag out of Thomas's mouth and had her dragon burn off most of the chains as not to burn him. When she got him standing she hugged him fiercely. "I thought you were dead." She whispered into his shoulder. He held her with all his might as she cried softly.

"I'm not that easy to kill Dany." Thomas chuckled lightly. "I won't be leaving you any time soon."

"Good, because Not only have I missed you but Irri has as well. I think she might like you." Dany said softly as they started heading for an exit.

Night had fallen over Qarth as Daenerys and her khalasar moved into Xaro's estate. Silently killing the guards they infiltrated his bedchamber and found Doreah sleeping next to him. One of the Dothraki used his Arakh to rip the chain from his neck. He sputtered awake and froze when he saw Dany surrounded by her men. Doreah also froze as she too woke up.

"Khaleesi please." Doreah begged. "He said you would never leave Qarth alive."

"Bring them." Dany stated. Jorah and Thomas raised their swords forcing them both to get out of bed and follow Daenerys.

She led them down towards Xaro's vault, intent on taking whatever spoils laid inside. Xaro watched along with Doreah as she turned the key in the lock. When it clicked Jorah and another Dothraki opened the door. Daenerys took a torch and stepped inside the empty chamber.

"Nothing." She didn't sound too surprised. Turning back towards Xaro and Doreah she glared. "Thank you Xaro Xhoan Daxos. Thank you for teaching me this lesson." She then nodded towards Jorah who shoved Xaro into the empty vault. She then nodded towards Thomas who started moving a wailing Doreah forward as well. Her pleas for mercy fell on deaf ears.

"I am king of Quarth now. I can help you now, truly help you." Xaro tried to reason. Again it fell on deaf ears.

They started closing the door when, 'Stop!" Everyone ceased what they were doing and looked towards Thomas who gazed at Doreah. "You don't deserve this. He tricked you didn't he?" Thomas motioned towards Xaro and Doreah nodded frantically. "Come here." He motioned with his sword for her to come out. When she stood in front of him he bashed her face with the pommel of his sword. Dany who had been about to interfere nodded back to Jorah who finished closing the vault Xaro's frantic calls and Doreah's cries for mercy were soon blocked out by the vault door.

When they reemerged into his estate they noticed many of the Dothraki sifting through his possessions. "Well his vault might have been empty but his house may just buy us our ship." Thomas smirked as Irri walked up to him with a pot filling with fancy utensils and other items that might have some worth.

"Good." Dany leaned against him as did Irri. Dany on his left Irri on his right. "Ser Jorah, please do the Honors."

"Take all of the gold and jewels!" The Dothraki cheered as they were finally able to pillage to their hearts content.

"Come let's leave this wretched city." Dany moved away and picked up Drogon and Viserion. Thomas picked up Rhaegal while Irri picked up some more nearby jewels before following them out.

So that was by far the longest wait you have had to sit through with this story. It is completely my fault. I simply couldn't find a way to make this a chapter every two episodes since all her scenes were either too short or wouldn't incorporate Thomas without it looking stupid. SO my compromise was. Shove an entire season worth of Targaryen into one chapter. Hopefully you like it and I succeeded. It took a long time to complete and many many rewrites. SO please let a review letting me know how I did. Even if it is just this chapter. Thank you so much for reading. Oh and don't worry, this is still a DanyXOC story. I just have a few plans for Irri and Thomas before we get to TargaryenXWard love.