โWinter Is Coming.โ ~ Parody ~ Game Of Thrones ~
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Lyarra couldn't contain her excitement when he agreed with her. She knew that he was dealing with a lot as well here in court. She happily kisses his cheek and slides her arm through his.
"Let's do this.. I can't wait to spend time with you and nature. Just for a few more days."
โYou had me at us,โ he said, the corner of his mouth tugging upward, though the smile never quite reached his eyes.
What sheโd spoken was not just what she longed forโit was the same heโd carried in his own chest. He was sick of courtesies and hollow words, of lords pressing their daughters at him as though he were a prize to be won.
Aye, he needed to be away from court. Needed her more still.
โIf thatโs all you ask of meโฆโ His voice dropped, steady and certain. โThen aye. Letโs go.โ
"Truly, Jon. Between court and Sansaโs demands, I need a break from it all. Just let us be without titles for the day. Please."
She was tired of politics and talk of arranged marriages. She missed being just being herself without worries. Her hazel hues filled with longing โ
A rare grin broke across his face, unguarded and boyish, his eyes widening as though he scarce believed her. Heโd thought she meant to burden him with letters or the tedium of court, not this. This was different. Better.
โTruly? Just us, in the wolfโs wood?โ His voice carried a note of disbelief, softened by a warmth he seldom showed. โThatโs all?โ
They were given so few moments to themselves. And when they came, fleeting as they were, they felt nearโฆ.otherworldlyโeven with all her teasing. Perhaps thatโs what made them feel magical.
Hazel hues soften, she smiles to herself and tilts her head. She enjoyed these little moments where she could playfully tease him.
"A full day with no duties and time away from Winterfell. Just us and our horses. I need a break from the demands of court, Jon."
Heat crept into his cheeks, though her touch set a shiver through him that no ale could explain. Still, he tried to blame it all on the drink. Must be the ale, he whispered low, as if saying it aloud might make it true.
โMaybe?โ he asked at last, clearing his throat, trying to wrest himself free of her hold.
His gaze lingered on her, bold in a way he scarce allowed himself. โAnd what would the Lady Lyarra ask of me in return for holding this secret?โ
She felt a shiver go down her spine when be brushed his fingers against her cheek. A soft smile appears on her lips as she gave a thoughtful expression.
"Hmmm, I might be able to help you out, Jon. I think that I can keep a secret for you. Maybe.."
She said playfully.
He gave a low chuckle. โAyeโฆ mayhap Iโve had more ale than I should, Lyarra.โ
Her touch drew him closer without thought. Those eyes of hersโhazel and unyieldingโhad undone stronger men than he, and still they held him fast.
โIf itโs my well-being you truly care for,โ he said, voice dropping to a playful murmur, โthen youโll keep it to yourself.โ His hand brushed her cheek, rough but tender.
"I adore you, Jon. I truly do but are you drunk? You only call me Sansa when you are drunk."
She chuckles and rested her hand on his cheek. Her hazel orbs looking into his own.
"Sansa will have a fit if she hears you call me that."
โI tend to be.โ
She sighed and rubbed her eyes again while making her way to the door.
โReady?โ
โGive me a break, Jon. You know I can be grumpy in the mornings, that was never a secret.โ
She pulled her hair away from her face.