When Jorah revealed the contents of the bag, Missandei looked away in disgust. Daenerys did not move. She stared at the leader's head, and was about to reprimand Jorah for committing murder and claiming it to be for her. But the messenger interrupted them.

This was it. He had single-handedly secured her position as Queen of Slaver's Bay. She could hardly believe it. Daenerys paused a moment before she regained her composure and leveled her gaze to Jorah Mormont.

"You have proven yourself capable, Ser Jorah, and loyal. But we cannot simply give out forgiveness for the grievous sin you committed against us," Daenerys glanced to Grey Worm as he entered. "Grey Worm. Is there some manner of punishment or trial for a dishonored Unsullied to undergo in order to prove himself worthy?"

She knew there was, but she could not let on that she and Jorah had spoken already on the matter.