Jorah smiled at her softly as he kissed her temple. "I love you, Daenerys." He whispered before carrying her through the camp and directly into their tent. He signaled for privacy and their guards created a perimeter around the tent. He laid her on their bed and removed both if their sets of armor. Once they were down to regular clothing, he pulled her close and wrapped his arms around her tightly so that she could feel his warmth and comfort.

"I am here Daenerys." He said softly as his hand soothingly moved over the back of her head. He was prepared for her sorrow and grief as he held her close.