Daenerys gazed at the face she had dreamed of day and night, feeling the warmth of his fingers. Her violet eyes instantly misted over.
She had waited far too long.
Back in Pentos, she and her unreliable brother had faced this unfamiliar world with hearts full of confusion and fear.
Until this man appeared.
He had been a ray of light, tearing through all the darkness in her life.
But he had left soon afterward.
She could only guard the foundations he had left behind, hoping every day that he would return.
Now, he had finally come back.
Daenerys parted her lips, and tears slipped helplessly down her cheeks.
Lynn smiled at her tear-streaked face.
He released her and gently wiped away her tears.
"Why are you crying?"
"I'm back now, aren't I?"
His voice was gentle.
Daenerys could no longer hold herself back. She threw herself into Lynn's arms and clung tightly to him, as though everything before her would vanish like a dream if she let go.
"I thought... I thought you didn't want me anymore."
Her voice was thick with tears and hurt.
Lynn patted her back.
"Silly girl."
Just as they shared that tender moment...
A voice brimming with resentment came from the other end of the corridor.
"Say, could you two spare a thought for everyone else?"
"I nearly wore my legs out trying to find you!"
Tyrion Lannister, the dwarf, approached with a cup of wine in his hand and a deeply disgruntled expression.
Several others followed behind him.
The ever-loyal Jorah Mormont.
The expressionless Unsullied commander, Grey Worm.
And the considerate interpreter, Missandei.
At the sound of his voice, Daenerys's face flushed red.
She hastily pulled out of Lynn's embrace and lowered her head, unable to look at them.
Lynn almost laughed at