My eyes turned dark as I watched my khalasaar vanish past a bend in the road. Now, it was just me, and the moon of my life, Daenerys Targaryen. I could feel her bright eyes upon me, so, when I turned over, I wasn't expecting to feel her soft lips upon mine. I smiled beneath the kiss, and returned it with passion. How I loved her. I would shed every drop of my blood for her. "My sun and stars, tonight is a full moon, you know this?" She asked when we parted. I solemly nodded. Tonight, we would make love out in the open, instead of the privacy of our own tent. I took a slow breath, and she leaned her head onto my shoulder. My arms wrapped around her out of instinct as I turned to face her. "I love you," I whispered softly against her platinum blonde hair. I could feel the curve of her lips against my shoulder as she smiled, and the action made my heart race. "And I love you," she whispered in return, as she lifted her head to look at me. Something must have troubled her there, for she frowned. "My sun and stars, what ails you?" She asked, placing one of her soft hands against my cheek. I leaned into her touch and closed my eyes. "Nothing ails me, moon of my life." I replied softly. I opened my eyes to find her giving me one of her 'looks'. I couldn't help but smile at her, however. She was always beautiful to me, no matter what look she was giving. She stared hard at me, but soon, she was smiling and laughing. I grinned at her, and gently pulled her close. "Moon of my life, I love you." I said softly, before placing my lips against hers in a gentle, soft kiss. As if in a dream, I heard the distant thundering of the khalasaar returning, but I didn't care. Let them see. My hands slowly went to Daenerys' hips, and I lifted her up, holding her close. Her legs wrapped around my waist, and I could feel one of her hands tangle into my hair - or at least, a part that wasn't braided with small, silver bells attached. Which wasn't very much. After a moment, we both pulled away, smiling like fools. "My sun and stars, I have wonderful news," she whispered, and I gazed at her. "Yes, moon of my life?" I asked her. She leaned close to my ear, which wasn't hard, and whispered, in a soft voice that made my heart leap, 'I'm with child,'. If words could stop a heart, mine would be silent right now. Instead, it was galloping like the thundering of a horse's hooves, and I gave a joyus laugh. "With child! Oh, moon of my life, this is joyus news!" I said, kissing her deeply out of joy. I knew she was attempting to kiss back, but her joyus laughter prevented her from doing such. I smiled, tears gleaming in my dark eyes. "I love you," I whispered into her ear, and reluctantly set her down. Well, tried to, at least. She didn't seem to want to be put down, so, I moved so I was holding her bridal style, smiling. She wrapped her arms around my neck, and leaned her head against my shoulder, suddenly yawning. "I love you too,' she sleepily replied, smiling. I gave her a loving glance, and headed to our tent. Tonight there would be no love-making. There would be too much risk for our unborn child. Instead, I would demand a night alone with my khaleesi, so we couldn't be disturbed by various things, and could just be alone. A perfect idea for a perfect, full moon night.