Her look turns a bit sour at that. He wouldn't have blamed her because he's a good man. Dany, on the other hand, would take quite an issue with someone attacking him, and the mutinous glint in her eyes all but announces that.

"You told her you--" The breath whooshes from her lungs.

All the fight deflates from her as she gapes up at him, eyes impossibly wide.

To know it, deep down, was one thing. She's seen it in his eyes for so long, it's hard to recall when the look first appeared. To hear him say it, however...