Jon's eyes were glued to Drogo as he circled his uncle, Viserys was cowering. Each time he was facing Jora's back he whipped the man severely. Blood seeped from his wounds. "He will be made a eunuch."

"That is not enough." Jon muttered back to Jora.

"That is not the same here, as it is across the sea. Not only will his testicals be taken, but his penis. He will be forced to eat it as well."

Jon's eyes widened in surprise "What..."

"Your mate is a king, a king that does not take anything lightly that is just how it is here. He will be forced to eat it, balls and all."

"Whoa.." He mumbled. "The people here are.. Brutal yet it sure is effective isn't it."

Jora only nodded, his silence was clear. Jon was correct in his assumption. Drogo swept around the man once more, and pulled free a knife."

"Vorsa." (Fire) Drogo called out. A man brought forth a hot iron. Daenerys' forehead was pressed against Jora's shoulder. He held her close, he knew very well she was nervous to watch it happen. Viserys was her brother after all.

Two strong warriors held Viserys upright, he struggled while they held him. He could hardly budge under their strong forceful hold. "Ah... Please.. Jon make them stop. Please make them stop."

"You beg." Jon laughed. "I will not tell them to stop."

"Please.. I was just trying to make you queen!"

"I never asked for that," Jon argued. "You kidnapped me, disfigured me, sold me, and now you will suffer."

Jora was surprised by Jons willingness to allow someone to suffer, but he understood it all the same. Viserys had been horrible to him, kidnapped him, sold him, and attempted to rape him. This man deserved it more than anyone else he had ever known. It was just seeing such a soft and sweet omega not turn their head from violence while an Alpha held her face to his shoulder to spare herself the view was certainly was new. He thought Jon would not wish to watch it.

"Yer tikh athdrivar finne anna hands, vosma ha ajjin jin sacrifice ha fin yer attempted tat tat anna bride." (You will die at my hands, but for now a sacrifice for what you attempted to do to my bride.) Drogo howled. Viserys sobbed as the sword was brought down upon his cock. Viserys screamed as blood began to pour down his thighs. Jon caught Drogo's eyes, they both were smiling in pleasure.

Viserys let out another scream as the iron was pressed against him. The blood and skin bubbled under the iron. "Please.. Make it stop..."

"Yer scream allayafi jin babe." (You scream like a babe.) Drogo growled as he pushed him to his knees. Viserys locked eyes with Jon.

"You vile little bitch, you let this brute do this to me. Now how are we supposed to rule." Jon snarled at him, Drogo lowered his eyes and whipped the man again. Viserys curled into his wounds trying to shield himself more. "Ah.. Please.. I beg of you.."

Daenerys knew they had been in the wrong when they kidnapped the child. She was determined to bring him home, but now they had the issue of the Dothraki. She had dreams the last few nights, and saw herself sitting upon the throne with Jon beside her pregnant with her own child.

She didn't know if she should act upon them.

She knew that the Dorthraki would follow Drogo and Jon anywhere, and that Drogo promised Jon the throne. The throne that belonged to her as an alpha, but she had promised Jon she would protect him. She cursed herself. Cursed her thoughts.

Jon didn't move as he watched Drogo kick Viserys to the ground. He was laying on his side, twitching in pain. He was whipped a few more times around his body, his shaking thighs, his stomach, and his face. Jon wanted him dead now, but he knew he needed to be patient.

Jon was picked up by Drogo and kissed lovingly. He was placed on his lap as the king sat. People bustled around them, busily working on anything they thought may need to be done. Jon didn't know how he felt standing by while not able to do anything, but what could he do, he was pregnant and a 'queen' he had a job, and that job primarily was to behave.

Danny turned away from the vision of her brother weeping and crying, he had always been her advisory, but he was her brother after all. What else was she supposed to do?