Daenerys sat silently, listening to every word. In her mind she tried to imagine what he'd been through. Maybe is she's been in his timeline she could, yet; her experiences in Westeros were nothing in comparison.
She studied the coin. "I think it is worth a lot to you. That makes it valuable. Something does not have to me of monetary gain to be important,". She doubted he'd agree. It was truly the way she felt.
"How long have you had it?" She softly asked her brows furrowing. "I can see why you value it," she told him, her hair billowing out around her.
She sensed this was hard on him, explaining about the Coin. "I am sorry if I should not have asked," she truly did respect him.