Daenerys considered his words long and hard. She did not wish to seem harsh or tyrannical, but Jorah was right, she had to enforce the laws of the Gods. Her eyes flashed up to him as she took a deep breath.

"Very well then. Do it," she kept her voice level. "Get the innocent out - then drag the Freys back here by their hair to face my wrath and justice."

She leaned into him, pressing her forehead against his. "Make them pay for murdering our son."