Onward to Meereen, then?

Yes, at last...

Dany dared not stop, so despite Drogon's grumbling, she had him fly on and on until morning, and she stayed wide awake with him, not daring to get so much as a wink of sleep, given the precariousness of her current circumstances. After what felt like hours, distant rays of pink and orange began to appear on the horizon. Dawn was approaching, and the sight of it brought a small smile to her face. In turn, that smile grew wider as, through the cloud cover and the mistyness of the early morning, she saw distant lights, and the unmistakeable sight of Meerenese architecture.

Dany was speechless. She'd made it home at last. Though her happiness was dampened somewhat by the realisation that she would have a whole new set of problems once they touched down. There would be the long process of getting herself up to speed with the city's political situation, and then...then there was the matter of her nudity. She really, truly did not want to have to land in the courtyard before the Great Pyramid like this. So many would see her before she could grab so much as a potato sack to cover herself, and she knew also that the image of the Khaleesi returning to the city naked and bedraggled on the back of one of her Dragons would set imaginations racing...and her enemies too would no doubt take advantage.

But what to do? How to circumvent the mortifying situation she could already see playing out in her mind's eye?