"Do onions always make you cry?" Daenerys cried more in the time she'd been here than her entire life. She felt lost without Drogon. The mother really missed her children.
"Your putting the vegetables in the pan," looking at the temperature, she knew this would help.
"What are you making? Or what are we making." Smiling brightly, Dany was proud. She had little to be proud of these days.