A forehead kiss was not satisfactory for Daenerys. She leaned forward and kissed him deeply, taking his lower lip between hers. Daenerys needed him inside her, but was not prepared to go so far just yet. As much as she needed him, she could not yet betray Drogo.

"He would kill you..." she whispered, vocalizing her true fear.

She consisted his offer and shook her head. "No, I will clean up. If you stay much longer, the Blood Riders will wonder where you are."