King and King 2

The whole world had been dyed orange-red. Daenerys came galloping in on White, her red cloak streaming in the wind like a burning cloud, echoing the sunset at the horizon and forming a breathtaking scene.

Thump. Thump.

Staring at the beautiful figure drawing closer and closer, Gryn pressed a hand to his chest. The armor felt icy cold, while the heart beneath it pounded violently.

An indescribable joy surged through him. The ruler Gryn, who considered himself cold and ruthless, could not help but wonder... why were his body and emotions reacting this way?

White quickly reached Gryn, let out a long neigh, lightly raised its forelegs into the air, then came to a steady stop.

From atop the saddle, Daenerys's gaze remained fixed on Gryn. Her small face shone with a radiant smile, and tears of excitement and joy glimmered in her eyes.

She swiftly swung down from the horse, then, without the slightest hesitation, jogged toward Gryn as though he were the only person in the world.

Gryn opened his arms as well. The moment Daenerys threw herself into his embrace, he held her tightly, as if he wished to use all his strength to meld her into his body.

"Gryn, I missed you so much!" Daenerys's voice caught slightly, yet it was filled with endless tenderness. Gryn lowered his head and deeply breathed in her familiar scent.

Gryn gently kissed the top of her head. "I missed you too, my Dany."

Daenerys lifted her head to look into Gryn's eyes. Her tear-bright gaze was full of reliance and deep affection. "Darling, you are my everything. From now on, we won't be apart for so long again, will we?"

Gryn smiled. "Mm, never again..."

His lips moved. He still had to head north to fight the undead, while