Jorah brushed his hand over the back of her head to comfort her. "It was not your fault Daenerys. Sometimes a child is lost doing the simplest of tasks. I had an Aunt who once lost a child whilst cutting vegetables for a surprise dinner she was making for my Uncle." He said softly.

He felt her holding back tears and tilted her him up to look deep into those violet eyes. "I do not want you to hold back your emotions from me. I am your husband. I am the well for you to pour your emotions into and protect those moments from the eyes of the world. I do not want you to hold back when you are angry, sad, or overjoyed. I am here, by your side, to help you in whatever way is necessary for you to successfully lead." He said truthfully. He wanted her to have an outlet for these emotions. He knew that it was dangerous for a ruler to bottle up these intense emotions. He would never see her as weak, even if she cried for three days straight.