( The concept is a new one to her; both because she's never heard of such a celebration before a boy mentioned it the other day, and she's had few reasons to feel anything approaching thankful for anything. That's begun to change of late; now that she has more, and thus more to lose, and cherish. )

What if one has no family, or few friends, lady? ( Though she believes that she comprehends it. ) I'm thankful for my people; my dragons, and for my King.

( And for my life. Though she doesn't admit to his aloud. )

The city of Meereen held a series of games; the Masters called them great. Murder made into sport, and condoned by their priestesses.