Drogo: The stallion who mounts the world has no need for iron chairs.
Daenerys: According to the prophecy, the stallion will ride to the ends of the earth.
Drogo: The earth ends at the black salt sea. No horse can cross the poison water.
Daenerys : The earth does not end at the black sea; there are many dirt beyond the sea. The dirt where I was born.
Drogo: Not dirt. Lands.
Daenerys: Lands, yes. There are thousands of ships in the free cities. Wooden horses that fly across the sea…
Drogo: Let’s speak no more of wooden horses and iron chairs.
Daenerys: It’s not a chair. It’s a …throne.
Daenerys: A chair for a King to sit upon…or a Queen.
Drogo: A King does not need a chair to sit upon. He only needs a horse.