[ Much akin to Yara, in this. The same familiar thread of like warms her blood now. She is bold. She is proud. There is an appreciation for both, compounded by the fact that Asha is not overbearing in either. ]

A well deserved claim, I'm sure.

[ She does not prickle over the title of queen, not as she had in the face of Jon's proclamation as King in the North. Not when the offer of fealty is broached. With a curious tilt of the head, Dany steps to face Asha. Their surroundings turn to a distant hum, the horses grunting, the sound of laughter and shouts further away. ]

My conditions are thus: the Ironborn will not reave, rove, raid, or rape the coasts of Westeros. Name your request in turn.