He's very sharp-minded, she thinks, admitting an almost hesitant smile.
"Sometimes," she admits. "My husband was the leader of... a part of the Dothraki, called a khalasar. When I decried some of their ways of life, he took my advice and made changes. He honors my wishes, respected others in ways that can go against the nature of the Dothraki." Her thin smile fades, then. "It put him in danger, since those changes were... unpopular."
It killed him, in the end.
"Many of them act the way they do because they always have, not out of cruelty." Even as she says it, though, she frowns, not quite believing. "... It is no excuse. I will change the ways of my own khalasar. I will not allow such things."
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"Sometimes," she admits. "My husband was the leader of... a part of the Dothraki, called a khalasar. When I decried some of their ways of life, he took my advice and made changes. He honors my wishes, respected others in ways that can go against the nature of the Dothraki." Her thin smile fades, then. "It put him in danger, since those changes were... unpopular."
It killed him, in the end.
"Many of them act the way they do because they always have, not out of cruelty." Even as she says it, though, she frowns, not quite believing. "... It is no excuse. I will change the ways of my own khalasar. I will not allow such things."