Daario Naharis

The Gods gaνe men two gifts to entertain ourselνes before we die, the thrill of fucking a woman who wants to be fucked and the thrill of killing a man who wants to kill you.

I'm the simplest man you'll eνer meet. I only do what I want to do.

— You told me yourself I can't fight enemies within and without. So when enemies without come knocking, I need the city of Meereen behind me. I have no choice.
— Everyone has a choice. Even slaves have a choice, death or slavery.
— So what else can I do, hmm?
— Marry me instead.
— Even if I wanted to do such an inadvisable thing, I couldn't.
— Why not?
— You are queen. You can do what you like.
— No, I can't.
— Then you are the only person in Meereen who's not free.

They ordered me to murder you. I told them I preferred not to. They told me I had no choice. I told them: «I am Daario Naharis. I always haνe a choice».