Daenerys hummed softly, feeling her arousal spark at his choice of words. It called to mind the image of his cock stirring their fluids together, which aroused her. But she saw those particular words as a challenge, which she was only too eager to meet.

"So it's a challenge, is it? I see..." Daenerys reached up and gently brushed his hand away from her breast. She stood up slowly and let the thin cloth fall to the floor, leaving her completely bare as she leaned over the balcony, glancing to him over her shoulder, as if daring him.

Which she was.

She looked to her view of the city below, no one could really see her body from where she was seeing but still - it was on the scandalous side to be so bare in such an open space. Daenerys considered Hannibal's proposal.

"So it would be your commanders and my Unsullied army - but whose subordinate would be in charge? Your commanders or mine? My warriors would not take kindly to taking orders from someone other than a representative of me whom they trust." But she wasn't against the idea.

Daenerys nodded though at the mention of the meeting. "Yes, better the Romans know nothing until it's too late."