Daenerys listened, and understood. He was indeed right, strength came from recovering from pain. She simply needed to recover her strength, and ensure that it never happened again.
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Some weeks passed, and Daenerys marched into King's Landing with her dragons circling in the sky. For the most part, she was received with open arms. The Targaryen banner flew without fear. Daenerys held a special mourning pyre and ritual for those who had given their lives during the war against her brother.
Including her own unborn child.
As things began to settle and she grew into her role as queen, her health began to decline. Every morning she felt sicker and sicker. Occasionally it was a struggle to get up out of bed. Often the strong smells of meat or wine made her ill. Headaches made her dizzy and irritable. Only after much prompting from Jorah and her Small Council did Daenerys allow the Maester to examine her.
no subject
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Some weeks passed, and Daenerys marched into King's Landing with her dragons circling in the sky. For the most part, she was received with open arms. The Targaryen banner flew without fear. Daenerys held a special mourning pyre and ritual for those who had given their lives during the war against her brother.
Including her own unborn child.
As things began to settle and she grew into her role as queen, her health began to decline. Every morning she felt sicker and sicker. Occasionally it was a struggle to get up out of bed. Often the strong smells of meat or wine made her ill. Headaches made her dizzy and irritable. Only after much prompting from Jorah and her Small Council did Daenerys allow the Maester to examine her.