— Did you really think we would serve you?
— You're not going to serve. You're going to die.
I do not respect the tradition of human cockfighting.
— You told me yourself I can't fight enemies within and without. So when enemies without come knocking, I need the city of Meereen behind me. I have no choice.
— Everyone has a choice. Even slaves have a choice, death or slavery.
— So what else can I do, hmm?
— Marry me instead.
— Even if I wanted to do such an inadvisable thing, I couldn't.
— Why not?
— You are queen. You can do what you like.
— No, I can't.
— Then you are the only person in Meereen who's not free.
You do not owe me your freedom. I cannot giνe it to you. Your freedom is not mine to giνe. It belongs to you and you alone. If you want it back, you must take it for yourselνes.
— Perhaps they didn't want to be conquered.
— You didn't conquer them. You liberated them.
— People learn to loνe their chains.
— The Yunkish are a proud people. They will not bend.
— And what happens to things that don't bend?
— I offered water to a slave dying on the Walk of Punishment. Do you know what he said to me? "Let me die."
— There are no masters in the grave, Your Grace.