Dany starts to struggle in the heat

The sun beat down on them as they trudged through fen, dale and grasslands on the long road to Vaes Dothrak. Every hour, this new Khal and his men stopped the procession, gathered around her and held a great vote as to which part of her body should be uncovered next. The first of these votes took an unusually long time, as each and every man in the Khalasar stood and admired her breasts, even in full view of their wives. After a while, Dany felt the first pinpricks of soreness on them, her nipples beginning to burn in the heat of the midday sun.

She thought she might use this as a cunning pretext to cover herself up once more, or at least, to be able to ride in a palanquin, or some other form of transport that would shield her and her...assets from the glare of the sun and the hungry eyes of the Khal and his Bloodriders both. "My skin...I can feel my skin beginning to burn in this heat. I'll need protection from the Sun, just for a while!" She pleaded. The Khal's eyes flicked from her chest to her eyes, and back again, then, he began to smile, and gave a slow nod.

"The dragon queen is right," he said, looking around at his men. "That pretty white skin of hers does need...protection," He raised an eyebrow suggestively. "Shall we give it to her?" A cheer went up in response, and Dany experienced a sinking feeling in her gut. She feared she wasn't quite as in control of the situation as she'd hoped she would be by now.