Daario Naharis (to Daenerys): You'll get that throne you want so badly, I'm sure of it. I hope it brings you happiness. I pity the lords of Westeros. They have no idea what's coming for them.
Daario Naharis: Isn't it frustrating wanting someone who doesn't want you back?
Jorah Mormont: Of course it is.
Daario Naharis: You're a romantic. I admire that. Sometimes I look at you and I think, "So that's what I'll be like when I grow old."
Jorah Mormont: If you grow old.
Daario Naharis: If I grow old. I hope I do. I want to see what the world looks like when she's done conquering it.
Jorah Mormont: So do I.
Tyrion Lannister (to Daario and Jorah): You love her, don't you? How could you not? Of course it's hopeless for the both of you. A sellsword from the fighting pits, a disgraced knight. Neither one of you is fit consort for a queen. But we always want the wrong woman.
Daario Naharis (to Jorah): Does he always talk so much?