Daenerys nodded slowly and glanced up to him. "I am certain," she affirmed. At first she bit her lower lip at his second question, considering all the possibilities and details, recalling what had happened the last time she had expected a child. "I am happy, yes." She finally realized.

She smiled up at him and gave his arm a little squeeze. "I am happy, but I am also worried, for obvious reasons." They were about to embark on a war to reclaim her throne. "I only want want to make absolutely certain that this child is kept safe and healthy."