Andrew's wrath moved north. Yunkai burned beneath Vharaxes' shadow. The freed slaves called him Aska Valzyrys—the Ash King. Rumors spread that he drank the souls of tyrants and walked through fire untouched.
But not all celebrated him. In Astapor, he spared no one—slaver or soldier. Innocents burned with the guilty. His vengeance was absolute.
Daenerys sent scouts to find him. Tyrion warned her: "You do not tame fire by feeding it more kindling."
Yet deep within, Daenerys felt it. A pull. As if the flames of her life had always been waiting for his to meet.