"Fine — if you wish to know.
I'd been following rumors for quite some time. I heard that many houses were converging on a particular spot near the Stormlands. When I arrived I'd found that four eggs had been unearthed.
I took them."
She walks over before pulling the child to his feet.
"You both need to go outside."
quickly she urges the children to leave before looking back at him.
"I found dragon eggs."
Daenerys had stayed close to @StarkByName months after their wedding. She found no reason to leave his side unless absolutely necessary; that was, until the woman had to fly out for negotiations with the heads of multiple houses.
Just another step in the right direction. —
@StarkByName She hears they've closed the negotiations; her mind now at ease she finds her way to her husband before placing a gentle hand to his shoulder.
@StarkByName It doesn't take long for Daenerys to make her way from the room, as everyone looks to her she's done as told in having furs. She had brought her own fur cloak to winterfell; she knew she would need it.
@StarkByName She moves to cover herself before gathering her clothes, her braided hair still tidy; thankfully she hadn't the need to release the mass amount of braid again.
"Now go." she grins.
@StarkByName "The men of winterfell must have other things on the mind, I would be of no importance to their day."
Daenerys has always been told she were beautiful, a Targaryen risen from the ashes with beauty and wit on her side. Yet she chose to dismiss much of it.