When he tried to turn her over, she put a hand on his chest.
"No," she said. "This night I would look on your face." There
is no privacy in the heart of the khalasar. Dany felt the eyes
on her as she undressed him, heard the soft voices as she did
the things Doreah had told her to do. It was nothing to her.
Was she not khaleesi? His were the only eyes that mattered,
and when she mounted him she saw something there that she
had never seen before. She rode him fiercely as ever she had
ridden her silver, and when the moment of his pleasure came,
Khal Drogo called out her name.