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Khal Drogo laughed. "Moon of my life, you do not ask a slave, you tell her. She will do as you command." He jumped down from the altar. "Come, my blood. The stallions call, this place is ashes. It is time to ride."
卓戈卡奧笑道：“我生命中的月亮，跟奴隸說話不是用問的，你只要交代下去，讓她照辦就成了。”他跳下祭壇。“走吧，吾血之血，馬兒在呼喚著我們。此地只剩廢墟，動(dòng)身的時(shí)刻到了。”
Haggo followed the khal from the temple, but Qotho lingered long enough to favor Mirri Maz Duur with a stare. "Remember, maegi, as the khal fares, so shall you."
哈戈隨卡奧走出神廟，但柯索留了片刻，瞪著彌麗·馬茲·篤爾。“記住，巫魔女，卡奧沒事，你才能留下一條命。”
"As you say, rider," the woman answered him, gathering up her jars and bottles. "The Great Shepherd guards the flock."
“如您所說，騎馬戰(zhàn)士。”女人回答他，一邊收拾她的瓶瓶罐罐。“愿至高牧神看顧所有羊羔。”
Tyrion
提利昂
On a hill overlooking the kingsroad, a long trestle table of rough-hewn pine had been erected beneath an elm tree and covered with a golden cloth. There, beside his pavilion, Lord Tywin took his evening meal with his chief knights and lords bannermen, his great crimson-and-gold standard waving overhead from a lofty pike.
在一座俯瞰國王大道的丘陵上，搭起了一張?jiān)赡咀龀傻恼郫B長桌，其上鋪好了金黃桌布。泰溫公爵的大帳就在桌旁，紅金相間的大旗飄揚(yáng)于長竿之上，而他本人便是在此與手下重要騎士和諸侯共進(jìn)晚餐。
Tyrion arrived late, saddlesore, and sour, all too vividly aware of how amusing he must look as he waddled up the slope to his father. The day's march had been long and tiring. He thought he might get quite drunk tonight. It was twilight, and the air was alive with drifting fireflies.
提利昂到得有些遲，他騎了一整天馬，此刻渾身酸痛，搖搖擺擺地爬上緩坡，朝父親走去，心里十分清楚自己是何等滑稽模樣。這天的行軍路途漫長，令人筋疲力竭。今晚他打算喝個(gè)酩酊大醉。時(shí)間已是黃昏，空中滿是流螢，仿佛有了生命。
