"That much is true," Tyrion agreed. "He's up to something."

"Clearly," Daenerys agreed. "We could be walking into a trap. But even so, we might spring it on those who would entrap us."

Daella began to fuss and Daenerys lifted her daughter to her breast again to feed her.

"With all due respect, highness, we have to consider carefully such a risky move," Tyrion pointed out. "They're Boltons, and their blades are sharp..."