Daenerys was still breathing. Her chest heaved up and down, but she was too scared to move. Maybe the baby was all right, maybe it was something else...

But no. It could be nothing else.

As Jorah turned her she burst into tears. She buried her face into his neck and sobbed bitterly. Daenerys couldn't speak to tell him what had happened. Her hands went to her belly as she continued to bleed.

Finally, through her sobs she managed two words: "The baby..."