New Dynasty

The next day, the luxury and laughter continued.

On the third day, the same scene played out once more.

The Queen's Ballroom in Maegor's Holdfast hosted seven consecutive days of celebratory banquets.

The pale light of dawn slowly spread across the horizon, and soft golden radiance gently kissed the reddish-brown walls of the Red Keep.

As the sky brightened, the Red Keep's towering silhouette became ever clearer.

Looking into the distance, the boundless surface of Blackwater Bay shimmered, countless flecks of golden light dancing and flashing.

Inside the bedchamber, Daenerys propped her cheek on one hand, gazing sweetly at her sleeping lover. From time to time, her fingertips brushed across his firm chest.

Her lashes trembled. Seeing that Gryn seemed about to awaken, Daenerys hurriedly closed her eyes. Remembering her "madness" from last night, her cheeks instantly burned, and she felt terribly shy.

Gryn casually stretched out his long arm and pulled the pretending-to-sleep Dany into his broad embrace. His slightly hoarse voice sounded beside Daenerys's ear. "Good morning."

Her eyes squeezed tightly shut, she paused before replying in the voice of someone who had just awakened, "Good morning..."

After saying that, she felt Gryn's body tremble. Unable to resist, she tilted her head up slightly and caught sight of the upturned corner of his tightly pressed lips. He could not hide his smile at all.

A blush swiftly crept across Daenerys's cheeks. She shot him an annoyed glare. He must have been awake long ago!

Smiling silently, Gryn held her tighter, then placed a kiss on her forehead, the gentle gesture as though he were handling the most precious treasure.

He murmured to her, "I truly enjoy your love, dear Dany. Your love has made me greedy."

She enjoyed his love just as much. She wrapped her arms