Daenerys caught her breath and relaxed, cuddling against Jorah as she reached down to wrap the bear pelt to cover her lower half. Her arm draped over his chest and she leaned up to kiss his chin. "I'll wait anxiously - but don't rush yourself," she didn't want him getting sick over her.

There came a knock at the door that started Daenerys, she glanced over her shoulder, perplexed as to who that might be. She kept her arm over Jorah, not wanting him to move or hide.

"Come in," she invited.

She nearly laughed aloud when Daario stepped into her chambers. Daario's jaw nearly dropped at the sight of the bearskin, and Daenerys lying in bed naked wih Jorah Mormont.