Jorah had been glad to be of so much help to his Khaleesi. He had stopped spying on her before he had even begun. She was so young and beautiful that he could not bring himself to betray her in such a manner. He was very happy to be considered so useful to her and enjoyed how she confided in him. He had strong feelings for her, but could not hope of acting on those while she was married....at least that was until he noticed her watching him a bit longer every so often.

He tried not to let those looks go to his head. However, he was growing more and more tempted to test her intentions. He had seen her watching for a time before going into her tent. He finished defeating the one he was sparring against before moving behind her tent under the guise of going to pee. When the Dothraki who had been watching him had all dispersed, he waited to be certain no one was looking. He then slipped into his Khaleesi's tent and bowed low before her. "Was the fight displeasing to you Khaleesi?" He asked.