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Cʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ 6 - Wʜʏ ᴡɪᴛʜ ʜɪᴍ?

Freya 🔥

I don't know how long we just stood there. We said nothing more, just looked into the distance. I had to say there was something about him, I wasn't sure exactly what, but there was something.

I knew who he was from stories that had been told to me. But I have to say, I had imagined him differently somehow. I don't know how different, but somehow different.

"You should go down slowly, your husband will be back soon." Jon said out of nowhere next to me.

"I know..." I sighed a little.

I knew William would be back soon, but I really didn't want to go down. Up here it was like escaping my life for a moment.

Change your mind and just forget everything. My whole life, my future that lies ahead of me.

"Why are you here?" It came out of my mouth without me being able to control it.

I actually asked myself that question. If he's the leader of the wildlings, why is he here? Here in the black fortress.

"For several reasons. But it also concerns us who will soon be sitting on the throne. Whether it will remain peaceful or whether there will be a war," he replied.

"And what do you think?" I asked him while looking at him.

"William doesn't like us, he sees the people here as scum. Even though they're the ones who protect him. And sees the wildlings as a threat," he said.

"That's probably true. But William hardly likes anyone. Except for himself, of course." It slipped from my lips and that's probably something I never say to anyone. I think so, but never say it.

Why did I say it now? I did not know it. As I said, he had something himself.

I saw a small smile on his lips when I said that.

"He seems to like you," he said.

"No, of course not. The only thing that matters to him is himself and the throne he will sit on." It slipped a little more delicately than intended from my lips.

I just really couldn't stand him. And yet I shall have to marry him.

It would be easy to fall down here and die. Than to spend a lifetime with him.

"So you think there will be war when he sits on the iron throne?" I finally asked.

"I suspect so. The togetherness that is now will then no longer exist," he then said honestly.

"You're probably right. He hates the alliance that exists now. And despises you to boot," I said, looking at him.

Was it good that I said that? Probably not. But I could hardly control it. As if the words just came out of my mouth without me controlling it.

"I noticed that.", it came only from him, "You should go now."

Those were his words before he turned and left. My eyes were on him as he left and a light sigh escaped my lips.

I then went downstairs and straight into my room. There I also noticed that I still had his fur over my shoulders.

I hadn't even thought about that. I then put the fur aside before changing my clothes and lying on the bed. I closed my eyes and only had one thought in my head.

Jon Snow...

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