Daenerys felt searing pain in her core as she was moved, but it was starting to lessen now, thank the Gods. As the Maester moved to examine her, Drogon growled lowly. But Daenerys soothed him by shushing softly and stroking his snout.

When his hands moved over her body, Daenerys winced, but she felt little pain. Which was an improvement, in her mind. Still, the fear was paralyzing.