Hogwarts: The Savior's Strong Cousin

When Khal Drogo heard this request, his eyes flashed with surprise, but then he smiled happily. "Of course, I would be honored to be your mount."

The two walked to the spacious courtyard, and Khal Drogo squatted down, allowing Daenerys to easily ride on his broad back. Daenerys felt the solid muscles and warm body temperature, and she felt an unprecedented freedom and excitement.

"Let's go!" Daenerys patted Khal Drogo on the back encouragingly.

Khal Drogo stood up obediently and began to walk slowly. His steps were steady and powerful, and Daenerys felt a different experience. She could look down at the entire territory, see the vast grasslands and magnificent mountains, feel the wind blowing and the warmth of the sun.

"It's so beautiful here," Daenerys exclaimed, her voice full of joy and gratitude.

Khal Drogo turned his head and looked at her with a smile. "As long as you like, I am willing to be your mount and take you anywhere you want to go."

Khal Drogo lay on the bed, staring at Daenerys, his eyes full of admiration and love, as if he was appreciating a beautiful painting.

Daenerys felt Khal Drogo's gaze, she turned her head and looked at him with a smile. "What is it, Khal Drogo?"

Khal Drogo did not answer, but continued to stare at her. He thought that Daenerys looked more beautiful now than ever, her eyes sparkling with wisdom and determination, her smile gentle and charming.

"You know, Daenerys, you are so beautiful." Khal Drogo finally spoke, with a hint of admiration in his voice.

Daenerys felt herself blush and she dropped her eyes slightly. "Thank you, Khal Drogo. You are handsome, too."

Khal Drogo smiled, then reached out and gently stroked Daenerys' cheek. "You know, since I met you, my life has become better. I feel happier and more satisfied than ever before."

Daenerys felt Khal Drogo's sincerity and affection, and a warm feeling welled up in her heart. "Me too, Khal Drogo. With you by my side, I feel stronger and more confident."

The two people's eyes met in the air, as if they were communicating their hearts silently. The feelings between them became deeper and deeper, as if two stars attracted each other in the universe and were destined to be together forever.

Suddenly, a scream broke their silence and brought them back to their thoughts.

"Daenerys!"

The two men immediately jumped up and rushed to the direction where the sound came from. They came to the hall and saw a maid holding a bleeding hand, standing there in horror.

"What happened?" Daenerys asked anxiously.

The maid said in a trembling voice: "It was the wolf. It suddenly became crazy and bit me."

Daenerys and Khal Drogo immediately realized that there was something wrong with their wolf. They rushed to the wolf's cage and found that the wolf was twitching, foaming at the mouth, and its eyes were full of pain and fear.

"What's wrong? What's wrong with it?" Daenerys asked anxiously.

Khal Drogo examined it carefully, then said, "It looks poisoned."

Daenerys turned pale, knowing that if she didn't treat the wolf in time, the wolf might die. She immediately ordered the wolf to be sent to the infirmary, and then summoned a team of experts to deal with this emergency.

In the infirmary, Daenerys treated the wolf herself, and she tried every possible means to finally save the wolf from life-threatening danger. Her heart was filled with relief and joy, and she knew that this wolf meant a lot to her, and she would do her best to protect it and make it healthy again.

When everything was settled, Daenerys and Khal Drogo returned to their room. They sat on the bed and quietly looked out the window at the night.

Daenerys sat beside Khal Drogo and gazed into his eyes with a playful glint in her eyes. She knew now was the time to demonstrate her newfound skills.

"Khal Drogo, will you do something with me?" Daenerys asked softly, with a hint of teasing in her voice.

Khal Drogo looked at her, his eyes full of desire and curiosity. "Of course, my dear, I will do anything with you."

Daenerys smiled as she slowly moved closer to Khal Drogo and gently pulled him close to her. She stroked his cheek with her fingers and then kissed him tenderly.

Khal Drogo felt Daenerys' tenderness and love, and he closed his eyes, soaking in the sweet moment. His heartbeat quickened, and his breathing became rapid.

Daenerys's hand gradually moved to Khal Drogo's chest. She could feel his heartbeat, regular and firm. She gently unbuttoned his clothes, and then slowly took off his clothes, revealing his strong body.

Khal Drogo's breathing became faster, his body filled with desire and longing. He held Daenerys closer to him and kissed her deeply, as if he wanted her to melt in his arms.

Daenerys sensed his desire and she gently stroked his back with her fingers, then slowly slid them to his waist. She could feel his skin smooth and warm, and it made her heart soften.

Their bodies pressed tightly together, like two magnets attracting each other, and their breathing intertwined, forming a sweet melody.

Gradually, Daenerys felt the warmth and strength of Khal Drogo. She felt as if she was surrounded by his love, which made her feel unprecedented happiness and satisfaction.

Their love is like a grand symphony, bringing them into a world that belongs entirely to them. In this world, they only have each other, and everything else becomes a cloud and no longer matters.

The direwolf squatted on the ground, its eyes revealing a trace of fatigue and helplessness. Its body trembled slightly, as if it felt the pressure brought by the fierce conflict that just happened.

Daenerys noticed the direwolf's change of mood and she slowly walked towards it, crouching down, trying to establish a connection of trust and understanding with it.

"Don't be afraid, little one." Daenerys said to the direwolf in a gentle voice, "We will not hurt you."

She reached out and tried to stroke the direwolf's fur, but it remained alert and didn't let Daenerys get close.

"We simply want to know why you bit Khal Drogo," Daenerys continued, her voice full of understanding and sympathy.

The direwolf smelled Daenerys's scent and slowly relaxed its vigilance. Its eyes became softer, as if it was communicating with Daenerys.