Jorah stood just behind Danaerys as Yara entered. He found it unusual that she had arrived. Tyrion and Varys were standing nearby as well as Grey worm and Missendi at the foot of the stairs.

Yara came in with a confident swagger. She looked over this mother of dragons and did not hide her interest in the slender woman. She was quite attractive Queen Margaery would not like being replaced in certain circles with dirty talk about this younger woman. She bowed at the bottom of the steps. "It is a great pleasure to meet you. I have been sent by Lord Bolton. He has requested that I personally escort you and as many of your men as you desire to bring with you upon my ships. His only request is that any arms brought are left upon the ships once we make berth at King's Landing." She paused for a beat before adding. "He also ordered me to personally ensure you and your family's safety in this journey. My ship has been fortified to carry the weight of your dragons aboard. However, that limits the amount of people you can have aboard my command ship with you." She said.

Jorah saw that look in her eyes. He had heard about some being bold with their intentions. However, she was being far too bold for his tastes.