"Your Majesty!" Shireen was startled when she saw Daenerys standing in the corridor as soon as she came out. Then she walked up to Daenerys and asked, "Your Majesty, Drogon wants to take me to Oldtown to treat my face. Is that okay?"
Is that really the message Drogon needed? But when did Drogon ask Varys to send news about Sam?
Thinking in her heart, Daenerys glanced at the half of Shireen left with greyscale. She had also heard that greyscale was an incurable disease. It was already difficult for Shireen to prevent the area of the disease from increasing, and now she was going to cure it completely.
Looking at Shireen's expectant eyes, Daenerys smiled and replied, "Of course!"
Regardless of whether Sam can really cure Shireen, Daenerys will not stop him.
Although Shireen was a Baratheon, she was already her right-hand man and would be of greater help to her in the future.
With Daenerys's permission, Shireen happily returned to her room and began packing.
Although she no longer cares about how others look at her as much as she did when she was a child, as a girl, and a princess of the Baratheon family, who doesn't want to have a beautiful and scarless face?
"Drogon, when did you ask Varys to pay attention to Sam's news?" Seeing Shireen walking back into the room, Daenerys asked Drogon who was flying towards her.
Hearing Daenerys' question, Drogon, who was flying in the air, paused for a moment and then continued to land on her shoulder, sitting there with his head half tilted back as if he heard nothing.
"Still playing dumb! Do you already know how to write?"
Apart from writing, Daenerys couldn't think of any other way for Drogon to communicate with others.
She had felt before that some of the messages Varys conveyed were confusing.
Also, Varys's sudden and proactive move to join her had aroused her suspicion.
At that time, apart from the little dragon, his only troops were the Unsullied and the Second Sons, and there was not much to tempt Varys to join him.
Secondly, every time Daenerys talked to Tyrion about Varys and certain information, Tyrion's hesitant expression made her gradually feel that there seemed to be some connection between her and Varys that she didn't know about.
There is also the reason why Oberyn and Robb came to join him, and Varys found out about the mastermind behind the poisoning of Joffrey.
As the chief intelligence officer of King's Landing, he seemed to be too powerful, almost to the point of knowing everything.
Each of those secrets is top secret to the parties involved. Even if Varys's little birds are numerous and clever, it would be difficult to find out the truth behind the scenes, but Varys knows so much.
His control over this series of secret events makes Daenerys feel familiar.
When Daenerys saw the news about Sam that Varys conveyed again today, she suddenly remembered the source of that similar feeling.
Isn't it the ability of Drogon, who knows everything and is almost a prophet?
Thinking of this, Daenerys quickly thought of the reason why Varys suddenly joined the army; the sudden intrusion of Tyrion and Shireen in the Meereen Council Hall; Oberyn and Robb's inexplicable surrender, all of which are likely related to Drogon.
If all this was done by Drogon, he had done so much for me silently, but I knew nothing about it.
As she thought about it, Daenerys could no longer hold back and hugged Drogon, who was pretending to be stupid, tightly in her arms, then squatted on the ground and burst into tears.
The wet and salty tears fell on Drogon's face and quickly turned into steam and dissipated. He didn't understand why the Dragon Queen, who was questioning him just now, suddenly hugged him and cried so sadly.
Even if I had concealed the fact that I could write from him and let her teach me for so long, I shouldn't have felt so wronged!
Shireen, who was packing her luggage in her room, heard the crying outside the room and hurried out. She found Queen Daenerys squatting on the ground crying. She was startled and hurried over.
But she didn't understand why Queen Daenerys, who was always strong and brave, was crying outside the room. She stood there for a while and didn't know how to persuade her.
Daenerys cried and thought about everything Drogon had done for her since the Red Waste, but now she rarely even roasted meat for him, and she still blamed him for not telling her the little thing that he could write.
The more Daenerys thought about it, the more she felt sorry for Drogon, and the more she cried, the sadder she became.
Shireen thought Daenerys would stop crying soon, but she didn't expect her to cry even more sadly. So she walked up to her and patted her shoulder gently.
Daenerys already knew that Shireen had left the room. She also knew that it would be bad for her image as a queen if she was seen crying outside the room by others, but she found it difficult to stop crying.
After being comforted by Shireen, he raised his head and whispered to Drogon, who was almost bathed in tears in his arms, "Thank you! Drogon."
Drogon, nestling in Daenerys' arms, didn't know why she was crying, but was infected by her sad mood and nudged her gently.
"Shireen, go pack your bags! I'm fine." Looking at the worried Shireen, Daenerys forced a smile and said.
Seeing Daenerys no longer seem sad after crying, Shireen felt relieved and turned back to her room.
It was not only Shireen who heard Daenerys's crying. Barristan, Missandei, and her maid Jhiqui were also alarmed at the corner of the aisle.
They wanted to go over to comfort Daenerys, but were stopped by Barristan.
Barristan was also a little confused as to why Daenerys, who was always strong, was crying so sadly.
He knew that Daenerys had endured too much since she was born and that she shouldn't have to endure at this age, and he wanted to let her vent the pressure that had accumulated in her heart.
After returning to the room and putting Drogon down, Daenerys washed her face, put on some powder, and regained her majestic image as a queen.
From the moment she woke up and let the cat out of the bag that day, Daenerys thought that Drogon must have known that he could hear his thoughts, otherwise he would not have so rarely revealed his thoughts.
Although she felt a little disappointed when Drogon found out that she had eavesdropped, Daenerys was not too discouraged. Instead, she thought that it was nice to communicate in her heart without Drogo having to write.
Of course, she would not be so foolish as to explain it to Drogon face to face. She believed that Drogon was so smart that he must have guessed what she was thinking.
Standing on the table, Drogon looked at Daenerys who was getting dressed and was still wondering why she was crying so sadly just now, but he couldn't figure it out after thinking about it.
The next day, Drogon flew Shireen to the Citadel of Oldtown.
Shireen has not let Drogon fly with her since she rode him across the Narrow Sea.
Today, riding on Drogon, which is several times bigger than the dragon, Shireen was still a little nervous. Once on the dragon's back, she held on to the neck spike tightly, afraid that she would lose her balance.
After flying steadily over Blackwater Bay for a while to allow Shireen to gradually adapt, Drogon accelerated forward.
After flying for more than an hour and crossing the Blackwater Bay, he arrived at King's Landing. He did not try to bypass it on purpose. Now he was no longer worried about being discovered by others as before. He could travel freely around the continent.