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ARYA

Seeing Jon again brought an unmeasurable amount of joy to the she-wolf of winterfell, after nearly a year of worrying about him, she heard rumours of his death, some said he was lost beyond the wall, others claimed he never even got to the wall, he was skewered on the boat that was supposed to take him to castle black, but here he was in the flesh standing before her, Arya stark couldn't remember the last time she didn't feel like no one, actually she could and it was back in Winterfell when she just reunited with the same man she was currently looking at.

It was as if time hit pause and everything else didn't matter, she could see him smiling and looking at Daenerys, he was saying something but from where she stood, her voice was inaudible. Next she saw Daenerys running towards Jon, she saw as her brother opened his arms expecting her to hug him, but definitely Arya knew better. She'd been with Daenaerys for almost a year now, she knew that Dany still loved Jon but her anger was either blinding her feelings or she was deep in denial.

And just To prove her point, after about a second of what could hardly be called a hug, she saw her brother stagger a few steps back, he looked down and then at Daenerys again, she could see a look of pain on his face, just as she was about to run to him, the man who claimed to be ser Arthur charged at them and flung Daenaerys away from Jon.

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She had tried to see her brother all to no avail, the healers requested the room and ser Arthur allowed no one to get past him, he he really was ser Arthur then Arya was looking forward to a sparring session with him, hopefully he would agree.

With nothing else to do, Arya decided to retreat to her chambers for some alone time with gendry, the somewhat couple hadn't been opportuned with time to be together, plus whenever Arya wasn't with daenerys she was sleeping, she hadn't been feeling well for the past few days, and she has been doing her best to hide it from the eyes of gendry, he has the tendency of getting worried over little things and she wasn't ready to be treated like a child over a mere morning sickness. So sleep was exactly what she would do, well at least after a little Athletics with a certain bull.

GREYWORM

The unsullied were ones trained to forsake all emotions, but greyworm first felt anger when he saw the man who killed his queen, the same man he vowed to kill should he ever leave the wall, he felt anger when he saw his queen running into Jon Snow's arms, and he felt joy when he saw the northern bastard step back with a knife in his guts, he elated to see that he wasn't the only one holding a grudge, when he saw Jon Snow's companion lay his hands on his queen he readied his sword and was going to attack, but that green dragon surely knows how to make a man stop in his tracks.

He was standing guard outside his Queen's chamber, since she went in he hadn't left, and neither did she, he could hear sobbing so he sent one of his men to call missandei, that was over an hour ago, the door opened and missandei called him into the room, he could see the bags under Daenerys' eyes, he felt his stomach knot, only one thing could make her cry, and right now that thing was in his own dimension of pain.

"Torgo nudo, any news about Jon Snow's health?" The queen asked, greyworm was disappointed to see that she even bothered to ask a out the bastard but it would be impolite to not answer so he did, "I haven't heard anything your grace" she nodded, "I  want you to go check on him, I want to know if he's going to be well" he nodded and made to leave, "greyworm," she called, "I don't want to hear of any violence."

ARTHUR

The sword of the morning, the greatest kingsguard to ever live, the greatest swordsman to ever walk the Earth, what a joke. King Aerys died during his tenure as a kingsguard not that he cared about the cruel old mad king, prince Rhaegar on the other hand was an entirely different matter
Rhaegar didn't listen to him when he asked to follow him to battle, he was left behind to take care of a pregnant woman, the same woman whose child now laid inside as a result of his failure once more.

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