Chapter 106

Daenerys's new home was dark and damp, with nothing but a low ventilation hole just under the ceiling. There were no decorations, no wine to drink, no books to read—not that it mattered, she couldn't see a thing.

There was no toilet with a marble seat, no herbs to mask odors. There wasn't even a chamber pot. The entire space reeked of filth and excrement.

No one spoke to her. Only food and water were lowered through the ventilation shaft. The hand holding the rope belonged to Missandei—she could tell. She tried to speak to her handmaid, but the girl ignored her.