Daenerys’ elation at finally being able to express her love for Ghost did not fade. She dipped her head as he spoke of seeing Sansa too. Nymeria. That’s right, Ghost had two sisters - she hoped this Nymeria was okay.
“Little dragons? You wish to have children with me?” he asked, and Daenerys’ heart began to beat with terror that he did not want the same. “My love, I would like to try . . .” she replied, and was quickly reassured by his words of, “I would like that very much, Daenerys. I will never leave you either, and together we will have a family of little Targaryen-Stark dragons.”
Dany’s smile grew. “I am glad I ever met you,” she said quietly.
“Would you care to join me?” Ghost was asking. She followed him into his den, heart fluttering.

“Fire cannot kill a dragon.”