"You will learn frugality from me, Jon Snow." She grinned, kneeling for a moment to quickly secure the jewels in the shirt as he advised. When she stands, she sees his hand outstretched to her. Her heart swells as she gladly takes it, drawing closer.

Dany smiled sweetly, love clearly in the eyes. "We were."

She felt lovesick, like a swooning girl once again, living the stories that she had read in Meereen. Her handsome king and soldier, she his lady love. He would be the one to carry her off, as Rhaegar carried off his lady. With him, she could feel all of the adoration that was missing in her life before.