The Maester nodded as he carefully folded the fabric to cover the baby. He bowed his head as he stood. He turned back to look at them. "It was well formed and strong. I predict that future children will be very healthy your majesties." He said before walking off to make arrangements for a small casket to keep the body until it's funeral.

Jorah nodded as he pulled his wife close. He kissed her temple tenderly. "Let me take you back to our tent. You need to rest." He said as he adjusted his arms to cradle her as he slowly stood.