[ She does. Daenerys may feel the need to always prove herself to those not inclined to follow her for namesake or her dragons, but... never with Jorah.

Her claws (haha, not literal yet) are withdrawn and instead she comes off reasonable. Level-headed. ]

There is nothing to forgive. I make it hard for you to live up to your vow to serve me, I know. For that, I... send my apologies. [ It wasn't right to go about this alone. She recalls of how he told her to bide her time in the dream, but this? It could be a reality. ] It would not be the first time our paths have diverged, ser. There will be others with me and your skills will be invaluable to me with your infiltration.