(Once she is standing, Daenerys watches the other woman with a concerned frown. To be born with such a burden, she can almost understand that - albeit on a much smaller scale.)

It seems unfair to expect so much of a young girl. You may have been a queen in another life, but even with your memories restored, you were in an unfamiliar world.

(The moon must be a very different place. Daenerys can imagine a palace - a city - made of silver. It must be lovely. Of course the queen of such a place would be equally as enchanting.)

I was expected to obey my brother; by Targaryen law, he was my king. If he told me to marry a barbarian, I had no choice. If the army of said barbarian wished to fuck me, I was to be submissive and accept it.

(Her expression is grim, but there is fire in her eyes.)

You should never put yourself in that position. No man, no kingdom is worth it. However I realize there was a greater good to the deeds asked of you. I'm glad you were brave enough to endure what needed to be done.