Daenerys needed to get away and ponder the things she learned. It was quite a lot to take in for the young Khalessi. She realized there was more to be learned. On the outside, she was calm as a cucumber, but on the inside she had a headache from absorbing so much information. Her Hand was worried when the Queen left without her.
The place was so beautiful. Her wanderings brought her to the Ocean. Walking in the sand she felt peaceful and alive.
Walking through the sand became quite difficult with her shoes. Stopping to take off her shoes, she spied a man in the distance sitting by himself.
Shoes off, her feet squished making sounds as she walked. As she got closer there was something about the man looking out over the ocean. Her body stiffened as she came closer.
When she was close enough to speak she stopped dead in her tracks. "Shekh ma shieraki anni," she spoke to her Khal in Dothraki. Once she fell in love with him she called him my moon and stars.
Tears of joy attempted to leak out, but she kept composed, it would not bode well for a Khalessi. "Drogo?" she asked trembling.