[The feed switches on, Daenerys'
mask covering her face.] I was wanting to speak with the young lady from Westeros. I-- [she begins but Drogon gets all up in her business and hisses gently at the dragon on her mask. She pushes at him gently.] It is not real, Drogon. Settle.
[She focuses back on the PORTAL.] Forgive me. The young lady from Winterfell, I was wondering if you would be willing to speak with me about our home.