Jorah smiled as the feast began. He kept his hand around his wife's and danced multiple times with her throughout the evening. Soon enough a few began to call out for the bedding ceremony.

Jorah looked to his wife and kissed her gently before her blood riders and a few unsullied pulled her away to undress her as she was moved towards their wedding tent. Quite a few of the women, and her maids worked on undressing Jorah as he also went towards the tent set up for them.

They were both pushed into the tent, but no one else entered. The 'witnesses' would stand around the tent, but none would stand in the room itself. Jorah looked over her body with love and passion as he gently cupped the side of her face. He pressed his forehead against hers and spoke lowly so that only she could hear. "I will plant another son within you tonight." He said before scooping her up in his arms and kissing her deeply as he led her towards the bed to consummate their marriage.