"Oh, is that all?" Daenerys laughed, waving for Hiccup to come with her as she followed Syrax-the-kitten into her little temporary room. "We'll sort it out, then. Come sit down, I'll get my comb. How do you think you might like to wear it? A single braid, or something more like this?"

She tapped one of the slender braids at her temples that kept the top half of her hair out of her face, then chuckled. "A manly version of it, of course. Similar to what Legolas wears."

Admittedly, the elf was very, very pretty, so perhaps 'manly' was the wrong word...