Daenerys smiled as Jorah appeared, leaning in to return his kiss. "My King," she returned the greeting as she sat down in her seat, glancing up to him and having to bite the inside of her cheek to keep from smiling too broadly.

She paused a moment after he asked about the wine. "None for me, thank you my love. I'll have to go without wine for some time now."

Her violet eyes flickered up to him, and only then did she let her full smile break across her lips. "I've news, my love. Would you care to venture a guess?"