Perhaps until this festival is over. There does seem to be a theme. [She is not entirely sure if it is permanent from the way that it went, but there is less to be done about it when they cannot even move without taking the other.]

Daenerys Stormborn of House Targaryen. The others are some of my titles. [She looks back at him plainly. She thought that was obvious. But he mentions monsters, and it conjures up more stories her brother would tell her when they were children.]

Mayhaps we should go somewhere to get acquainted since we are now… together. [She would not yet call her his, to subjugate herself to a man she does not know, but her tone is soft, to imply that sort of personal intimacy between man and wife even if she is unsure of the legitimacy in a place like this.]