She yields to the kiss, parting her lips so that he could taste her. Her arms were tight around him, holding him as though there was a threat that he might disappear.

She had hesitated in her feelings, afraid to search them and see that she loved Jon Snow. With Daario's face still fresh in her mind, she had to somehow sort everything, where the past might rest and where her future could be. But the moment he was pulled into the mirror, there was no question in her mind. The loss of Jon nearly shattered her. Daario's absence had been felt, but it never hurt her the way losing Jon had.

Dany's kiss became a bit more fervent, eager to show him how deep her love ran.