At this point, Daenerys wasn't sure if she'd ever get her breath back, overwhelmed as she felt. Wonderfully overwhelmed, but after -- after experiencing that twice in quick succession, in Jon's arms, with his body over hers and his mouth pressed to her mouth, she couldn't very well see past this moment.
Maybe for the better, given their circumstances.
"It was beautiful," she murmured, full of reverence.
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Maybe for the better, given their circumstances.
"It was beautiful," she murmured, full of reverence.