There were many prophecies in the Song of Ice and Fire, and more than 90% of them came true, including the Dothraki old woman's prophecy to Danny Rize: her child would ride the steed of the world.
This' steed 'was not a prophecy that she would give birth to a horse.
The Dothraki had a different kind of affection and worship for horses. They drank mare's milk when they were born, ate horse meat and drank mare's milk when they grew up. They rode wild horses when they were alive, and when they died, they would kill the best horse to be buried with them.
'Steed' was the Dothraki's metaphor for a strong boy.
Unfortunately, the prophecy was wrong. Danny Rize did not give birth to a child, or rather, her child was not a boy, but three dragons!
Dragons, the limit of the world's power, were they not riding the steed of the world?
Danny Rize, who had watched the hit TV series Game of Thrones, naturally understood the old woman's prophecy better than Chora or anyone else.
But she could not say this to anyone, nor did she dare to say it. If she said it, the dragon eggs that were originally unnoticeable might be snatched away, and she might even lose her own life.
Even an idiot would know that dragons were far more dangerous than any powerful khal.
Damn it, if the prophecy was so accurate, why didn't they know how to prevent black witchcraft? The witches in Mawang City were too biased.
Well, Drogo's death was also a relief for the second generation, but the problem was … she had transmigrated at the wrong time. If … Danny Rize quickly erased the dark thoughts in her mind. Since she was already here and knew about the witch's evil plan, she would never let the child be aborted again, let alone sacrifice the child to the devil.
Losing the baby might save Khaleesi's life, and the child was not hers … It was already hers now, so she had to keep this child.
Danny made a decision in her heart, and once again rejected Chora's plan to 'elope' with her. Going with him was a dead end, and there was an 80% chance that they would not be able to leave the grasslands.
When Eljiki brought hot water, red wine and other things, Danny used the red wine to wipe Drogo's wound … but it was almost useless. Purplish black pus and blood kept flowing as she wiped.
After half an hour, Danny had no choice but to soak the silk in poppy milk and boil it, and then firmly wrap it around Drogo's chest a few times.
It couldn't cure him, but it could numb his wounds and reduce his pain.
Instructing Elgiki to clean Drogo's body with a cotton cloth, she also instructed Doreah to move out a chest.
It was a 30cm wide, tall, and one meter long box decorated with bronze cedar wood.
"Doreah, put my bed here." Danny pointed at the bonfire in the center of the yurt.
Khal's yurt was very big, at least 200 square meters. There was a circle of open air at the top of the yurt, and there was a 'fireplace' built with iron plates on the ground below. The raging fire in the fireplace soared, bringing warmth to the cool night.
"Won't it be too hot if we're so close?" Dolia asked hesitantly.
"I'm not afraid of the heat."
This was the truth.
The moment she arrived, she realized that the Targaryen family's' True Dragon Body 'was real … At least, Danny Rize did not feel the scorching heat of the sun.
While Doreah was making the bed, Danny Liz opened the cedar box. It was filled with soft velvet, and three large 'stone' eggs lay on top.
They were about the size of a bird's egg, but compared to the monochromatic bird's egg, the stone eggs that Danny's fingers caressed were much, much more beautiful.
In her previous life, she was born into a normal family, and had never seen top-grade jewelry with her own eyes. However, she was 100% sure that the Titanic's Heart of the Ocean and the Queen of England's sapphire were not even comparable to dirt compared to the three dragon eggs.
These three dragon eggs were a wedding gift from Governor Illyrio of Pentos. They were fossilized dragon eggs from the Shadow Lands, and had existed for millions of years, and had been fossilized into crystals. They looked like they were made of high-quality porcelain, glaze, or glass, especially the rich and colorful patterns on the surface, so exquisite that one would think that they were inlaid with jewels and diamonds.
The three fossilized dragon eggs were covered with small scales, and as Danny's fingers fiddled with them, they reflected the setting sun and emitted a metallic luster.
One of them was dark green with bronze spots, and nurtured a green dragon. Another was pale milky white with golden stripes, and was a white dragon. The last one was black, like the ocean at midnight, with vibrant dark red waves and whirlpools.
As Danny caressed them, the dragon eggs began to emit heat, and the scalding heat from them made her so comfortable that she almost moaned out loud.
"Doreah, come and touch them. Are the dragon eggs hot?" She retracted her hand and turned to the maid.
Doreah didn't understand. She rubbed the three dragon eggs back and forth, and asked doubtfully, "They're cold, just like before?"
Danny waved her hand, and let her prepare dinner … uh, that big fat goose.
Danny ate a small half of the four to five catties of goose, one leg, and half a breast.
The goose meat was stewed with turnips and apples, and it was surprisingly delicious. Danny dipped the black bread in the soup and ate almost three catties of food in a daze.
Hmm, this little girl's physique is ridiculously good, and her skin is tough and durable. Could it be because of the True Dragon bloodline?
"Burp … Doreah, give the rest of the goose meat to Sir Jorah. Irri, Jiqi, help me wipe my body," Danny said tiredly after a burp.
Irri and Jiqi were Dothraki, and were more willing to eat roasted horse meat. Doreah had a small appetite, and was full after half a bowl of soup.
Sir Jorah, on the other hand, was a foreigner like Danny, and was not used to horse people's food.
After bathing and watching Irri feed the unconscious Drogo a big bag of thick mare's milk, Danny prepared to sleep.
There were only three people in the quiet and empty tent. Not far away, Drogo's body twitched from time to time due to his nerves being stimulated by black witchcraft, and he occasionally let out small and rough moans. Danny slept on the side of the bed closest to the bonfire, and Irri was sleeping on the same bed as her outside.
Every night, the three maids took turns sleeping on the same bed as her to take care of her daily needs.
The centaur girl was very careless. Her khal was about to die, but she fell asleep as soon as she covered herself with a feather quilt.
Danny's naked body was pressed tightly against the three dragon eggs, as if she was absorbing the energy that represented life and origin power.
This wasn't an illusion. The dragon egg really did have the effect of helping with the healing of injuries.
Danny Rize was a princess of a fallen kingdom. A few months before she was born, her father and brother's thrones were stolen by the usurper, Robert Theon. If not for a loyal old knight who took her and Viserys to Braavos, she would most likely have followed in her nephew's footsteps, smashed against the wall and broken into a red and white pulp.
Before the age of five, with the old knight's care, she lived a comfortable life as a commoner for a few years. After the old knight died of illness, her younger brother took the young Danny Rize and began to wander through the Nine Alliances.
From the age of five to thirteen, they fled tens of thousands of miles — no exaggeration, tens of thousands of miles — to avoid the usurper's assassins.
The silhouettes of two silver-haired Targaryens appeared in the narrow streets and dark alleys of several cities on the western continent of Ursus.
At first, the governors, lords, and business tycoons who ruled the free trade cities were happy to welcome the descendants of the Targaryens. But as Robert Theon sat on the Iron Throne more and more firmly, the doors that had been opened for them closed one by one, and the siblings' lives became increasingly difficult.
In the past few years, they had pawned off all their jewelry, even their mother's crown.
The money they had earned was quickly spent, and they became the laughingstock of those who knew them. In the taverns and alleys of Pentos, people gave Viserys the nickname "Beggar King". As for Danny Rize … she was cowardly and timid, and did not even dare to ask others what they called her.
As a result, Danny Rize, who lacked food and clothing, was stunted from a young age. She was like a bean sprout, with no breasts and no buttocks. She lived in fear of Viserys's wrath of the sleeping dragon for a long time, and even appeared submissive and hunched like a little old woman.
If not for the blessing of the world's most beautiful bloodline in Ice and Fire, Drogo would not have liked her. At first, Viserys was worried that his sister would not be able to sell.
Well, every Targaryen was a handsome man and a beautiful woman. Their family inherited their appearance and temperament.
Her menarche came at the age of thirteen, and she had never ridden a horse before.
In the beginning, the difficult life of a nomad was almost unbearable. Danny Rize seriously considered suicide in order to escape.
It could be said that in the world of Ice and Fire, Danny Rize was the most miserable. Compared to her, the people of the Wolf Family paled in comparison.
Dead father, dead mother, dead brother. Was losing the country (the Northern Territory) bad enough?
Danny Rize had already experienced it. Putting aside the hatred of the country and family, in her personal experience, she grew up without food. It was not easy to meet Drogo, who was genuinely good to her, but in a few days, she lost her lover, her backer, and her son.
The future would continue to be miserable. The people of the Wolf Family still had a chance to turn things around, but she kept falling into a bottomless abyss and never stopped.
Who dares to be more miserable than me?!
Alright, I digressed.
Back then, Danny Rize was injured physically and mentally. She was on the verge of death and almost committed suicide.
And the thing that changed her physical and mental state was the dragon egg.
Through the soul communication with the dragon in the dragon egg in her sleep, her injuries healed overnight. From her body to her soul, it was as if she had been cleansed, glowing with vitality as if she had been reborn.
This was a fantasy world. There were dragons and magic.
Danny Rize's bloodline was different from that of mortals.
"Little baby, give mommy strength. Dragon baby, give mommy strength." Danny Rize held the black dragon egg and muttered softly as if she was chanting a spell.
Uh, she was still using Mandarin.
Other than the continuous waves of heat, there was nothing wrong with the dragon egg.
Danny Rize placed the dragon egg beside the feather pillow. She turned her body sideways and looked at the flame that was close to her.
"Since I've taken over someone else's body, I have to do my best to protect their baby. In order to live, I have to try."
Gritting her teeth, Danny Rize extended her palm towards the dancing flame …
When she was still in the modern world, she often saw various videos on TikTok that challenged the limits of barbecue. Things like making popsicles, barbecuing air …
Today, she wanted to ask out loud, "Have any of you barbecued yourselves alive?"
Danny Rize wanted to barbecue human flesh. Yep, barbecue her own flesh.
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