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The stallion is the khal of khals promised in ancient prophecy, child. He will unite the Dothraki into a single khalasar and ride to the ends of the earth, or so it was promised. All the people of the world will be his herd.
“孩子，這匹駿馬是遠(yuǎn)古預(yù)言中許諾的君王，卡奧中的卡奧。他將統(tǒng)一多斯拉克民族，組成一個(gè)龐大的卡拉薩，版圖遠(yuǎn)及世界盡頭，世上所有人類(lèi)都會(huì)歸他統(tǒng)領(lǐng)，預(yù)言中是這么說(shuō)的。”
Oh, Dany said in a small voice. Her hand smoothed her robe down over the swell of her stomach. "I named him Rhaego."
“噢，”丹妮小聲說(shuō)。她伸手撫平肚子上的長(zhǎng)袍。“我給他取名雷戈。”
A name to make the Usurper's blood run cold.
“這名字會(huì)教篡奪者渾身發(fā)冷。”
Suddenly Doreah was tugging at her elbow. "My lady, " the handmaid whispered urgently, "your brother..."
突然多莉亞扯著她的手肘。“卡麗熙，”女仆焦急地耳語(yǔ)，“您哥哥他……”
Dany looked down the length of the long, roofless hall and there he was, striding toward her. From the lurch in his step, she could tell at once that Viserys had found his wine...and something that passed for courage.
丹妮放眼朝無(wú)頂?shù)拈L(zhǎng)廳彼端望去，果然看見(jiàn)他大跨步朝她走來(lái)。從那踉蹌的腳步看來(lái)，她立時(shí)明白韋賽里斯已經(jīng)找到了他的葡萄酒……以及某種勉強(qiáng)可算是勇氣的東西。
He was wearing his scarlet silks, soiled and travel-stained. His cloak and gloves were black velvet, faded from the sun. His boots were dry and cracked, his silver-blond hair matted and tangled. A longsword swung from his belt in a leather scabbard. The Dothraki eyed the sword as he passed; Dany heard curses and threats and angry muttering rising all around her, like a tide. The music died away in a nervous stammering of drums.
他穿著鮮紅絲衣，上面沾滿汗?jié)n和塵土，他的披風(fēng)和手套本為黑色天鵝絨，如今也因日曬而褪色。他的靴子干裂，銀發(fā)糾結(jié)散亂，腰間斜掛著一柄皮套長(zhǎng)劍。他走進(jìn)來(lái)時(shí)，多斯拉克人紛紛盯著他的劍，丹妮聽(tīng)見(jiàn)咒罵，威脅和憤怒的話語(yǔ)如漲潮般從四周升起。鼓聲凌亂，音樂(lè)也漸漸停了下來(lái)。
