The Silver Queen

She sat upon a simple ebony bench, it served. - Daenerys VI, ASOS

QUEEN DAENERYS TARGARYEN’S HANDMAIDS

Irri is a Dothraki handmaid to Daenerys Targaryen. She has skin the color of copper, with thick black hair and almond-shaped eyes. She and Jhiqui are of an age with Daenerys. Irri is slimmer than Jhiqui. The handmaid is loyal to Daenerys and attentive to her needs.

Jhiqui is a Dothraki handmaid to Daenerys Targaryen. She has skin the color of copper, with thick black hair and almond-shaped eyes. She has wide hips and is bigger boned than Irri. Jhiqui is of an age with Daenerys and Irri. The handmaid is superstitious.

Doreah was a Lysene handmaid to Daenerys Targaryen. She had blue eyes and soft white skin. Her soft blond hair were fair and golden. At the start of the series, she was almost twenty. Doreah was an attentive handmaid experienced in pillow tricks and the arts of love.

And saw her brother Rhaegar, mounted on a stallion as black as his armor. Fire glimmered red through the narrow eye slit of his helm.

“The last dragon.” Ser Jorah’s voice whispered faintly. “The last, the last.”

She was garbed after the Qartheen fashion. Xaro had warned her that the Enthroned would never listen to a Dothraki, so she had taken care to go before them in flowing green samite with one breast bared, silvered sandals on her feet, with a belt of black-and-white pearls about her waist. 

HAPPY PRIDE MONTH 🏳️‍🌈

“Irri, bring the green tokar, the silk one fringed with Myrish lace.”

“That one is being repaired, Khaleesi. The lace was torn. The blue tokar has been cleaned.”

HAPPY MOTHER'S DAY

“I will remember, Your Grace.” said Sansa, though she had always heard that love was a surer route to the people’s loyalty than fear. If I am ever a queen, I’ll make them love me. - Sansa VI, ACOK

DOTHRAKI HAIR BELLS

Jhiqui had braided her hair Dothraki fashion, and fastened a silver bell to the end of the braid. - Daenerys V ACOK

“You fight beside bed-boys armed with spears.” When she turned her head, the twin bells in her braid rang softly. - Daenerys IV ASOS

HAPPY INTERNATIONAL WOMEN'S DAY

“One sailor with a story, aye, a man might laugh at that, but when oarsmen off four different ships tell the same tale in four different tongues…“

“The tales are not the same,” Insisted Armen. “Dragons in Asshai, dragons in Qarth, dragons in Meereen, Dothraki dragons, dragons freeing slaves… each telling differs from the last.”

Her brother took her by the arm as Illyrio waddled over to the khal, his fingers squeezing so hard that they hurt.

“Do you see his braid, sweet sister?”

Drogo’s braid was black as midnight and heavy with scented oil, hung with tiny bells that rang softly as he moved. It swung well past his belt, below even his buttocks, the end of it brushing against the back of his thighs.

“You see how long it is?” Viserys said. “When Dothraki are defeated in combat, they cut off their braids in disgrace, so the world will know their shame."

Khal Drogo has never lost a fight. 

HAPPY VALENTINE’S DAY

Jhogo rode back to her.

“A firemage, Khaleesi.”

“I want to see.”

“Then you must.”

The Dothraki offered a hand down. When she took it, he pulled her up onto his horse and sat her in front of him, where she could see over the heads of the crowd.

DOTHRAKI BRIDE AND MEREENESE BRIDE

She sat in her wedding silks, nursing a cup of honeyed wine, afraid to eat, talking silently to herself. - Daenerys I, AGOT