Hey guys so this is just a teaser for my fanfic since I'm not too sure if I want to continue writing it. If you could please leave a review I would greatly appreciate it! And so without further ado…. The Wife of Death!

The day was sweltering, and the air was heavy with that kind of dry heat that stuffs into the lungs. The stench of sweat and horse shit sickened the girl but she would never show it. The Dothraki were a strong and proud people and weakness was not tolerated. Even the Khal's young sister was no exception. The many scars scattered across her body and the length of her braid showed how hard she had fought to gain the respect as female warrior. She was not about to throw all that work away just because she felt sick. She merely clenched her jaw and held her head up high.

The familiar rocking of her cocoa colored mare beneath her hips helped to calm her down. She could still see the bloody faces from her dream and they did not help her queasy stomach. She shook her head trying to clear her thoughts, letting out a small sigh. The horizon stretched out in front of her, somehow hiding the walled city of Pentos. She was eager to see it, as the free cities sparked a curiosity within her. She was fascinated with how tall the buildings looked, how the people dressed, and all the different languages spoken. She wanted to visit the yellow city her mother came from despite her being a slave form there.

Her mother, unlike Drogo's who was an exotic beauty from Lorath, my mother was a pleasure slave. She married their father Bharbo many years after Drogo's mother died from sickness. Whether it was for love or for other reasons she'll never know. Ziio died when the girl was still a child and Bharbo died not long after. She hoped Drogo's marriage to this western princess brought him happiness. He was a good Khal and he deserved a good Khaleesi to care for him.

"Aeri"

Pulled from her thoughts she turned her head to see who was speaking to her. She was met with an expectant look from her Khal. She in turn raised her eyebrows at him.

" I said to stop. We will make camp here for the night." He informed her. The sun was already lowering in the distance and she could feel the cold seeping in. Dismounting from her mare she sighed again. Aeri would have to wait another day to meet her mysterious new sister.

Sorry I know its short but its just a teaser. If you liked it let me know in a review if not then oh well. Thanks for reading! xo - The Forgotten Flower