Unbidden a tear rolled out of watery eyes. Daenerys didn't cry over many things, her dragons and Missandei's death. Even though she was here alive and well, nothing could keep the horror of what she saw at bay. Slowly both lids closed as if to make all of this a dream, at their closure tears streamed down her face.
With quiet grace she spoke. "You were separated from all of us. Grey Worm was frantic in his search for you." Slowly she opened her eyes looking at Missandei for some form of remembrance in the nightmare that was also Dany's reality.
"Cersi captured you," she said as she put her hands on Missandei's face. Her right hand on Missandei's left cheek, while her left hand stroked the right one.
"Without ceremony," Dany began her voice quieter and softer than usual, "she executed you. Is that what your nightmare is about? I believe you are reliving it. The magic that guards this island brought you back to me. For I was there at the moment of your death. I am pleased that the magic brought you back to me."