Chapter 292

When Drogo said he wanted to heat-temper the great dragonbone bow his father, Bharbo, had left him—just to see whether it could help stoke the flames—Tyrion’s curiosity flared as well.

“Your Grace, I think I understand now. You’ve been studying books about dragonbone to see whether a petrified dragon might still have some spark of life left in it… yes?”

Drogo didn’t bother hiding it. Daenerys’s journey wasn’t exactly a secret.