Erik so rarely said no, Daenerys brow furrowed, and eyes widened. He was always so sweet and gentle with her. Even now, he was caring.
"I'm glad you had that," she looked in the direction of the coin under his shirt. Both of them had been broken, she guessed he more so than her.
She hurt for him, it wasn't sorrow it was something different. "If I had my way, you wouldn't have gone through any of it. "Do you want to share some more?" She hoped he would be more forthcoming.