Daenerys smiled weakly and nodded. That was good news at least. She may have lost her child, their baby, but at least she had defeated her brother. Now the Seven Kingdoms would have peace and they could rest a little bit easier.

Drogon settled beside her and nuzzled his head against his mother's arm. Daenerys rubbed along his snout and smiled slightly. "I'm sorry, I lost your brother or sister..." she whimpered softly.