Game of Thrones: The Legend of Jon Arctic - ASOIAF/GOT

Chapter 58 - Return to Arctic 01.

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Third Person POV

Winterfell, 292 AC, The next day.

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The next day in Winterfell, the presence of Jon's dwarves began to cause some tension. These beings, although small in stature, had surprising strength and liveliness. They were not only skilled in battle, but also had a strong personality, and at times, were provocative when they weren't drunk, as bad mood always dominated them.

As the day progressed, small disagreements arose between the dwarves and some of Winterfell's men. What started as verbal provocation quickly turned into physical conflict. The dwarves, despite their size, proved formidable in hand-to-hand combat, using their fists to knock down their opponents.

The men of Winterfell, caught off guard by the strength and agility of the dwarves, found themselves at a disadvantage. One by one, the northerners fell before the swift and precise blows of the small warriors.

Jon, noticing the turmoil, quickly intervened. With an authority that contrasted with his young age, he reprimanded his men, reminding them of the respect and hospitality they owed to Winterfell's guests. He also spoke to the dwarves, asking them to moderate their actions and respect the rules of House Stark.

Jon's intervention calmed things down. The dwarves, although still showing an air of defiance, respected the young king's authority and ceased the conflict. The men of Winterfell, in turn, withdrew, a bit humiliated by the unexpected beating.

This incident, although minor, reached Lord Stark with worrying words. Saying that this was only the beginning and that these people should go away, which was said by his wife, something Ned had already expected knowing her.

Ned sighed and called Jon, who went to his solar knowing that it was time to leave Winterfell. Although he had missed his brothers and father, he knew that his presence continued to generate more tensions now with a group of giants and armored soldiers.

Ned looked at Jon with a mix of pride and melancholy. "Jon," he began, "you've grown more than I could have imagined. You've become a leader, a warrior... a man in every sense of the word with just 11 namedays. I know things haven't been easy for you here, but I hope you know you'll always be a Stark in your heart."

Jon nodded, feeling a mix of gratitude. "I know, father. And I thank you for everything you've done for me. But now, I have my own path to follow. The Arctic awaits me, and I have responsibilities to my people in the north."

Ned approached Jon, placing a hand on his shoulder. "Do everything you can, Jon. Not just for the Arctic, but for yourself. You have a great future ahead, and I know you will do extraordinary things."

The two hugged, a farewell embrace that carried years of unspoken history, affection, and mutual respect. "Always be true to yourself, Jon. And know that Winterfell will always be your home."

Jon nodded, ignoring that part about home, because he didn't feel that way here. With those last words of encouragement, Jon turned to leave.

"Wait Jon, there's one more thing." Ned suddenly called his attention, and Jon looked at him curiously.

"A few years ago when you crossed the Wall, King Robert came to Winterfell and he really wanted to see you, but you were no longer seen, he asked me to give you a summons to King's Landing..." Ned spoke cautiously, he didn't want Jon to go to King's Landing and he only told him that because Jon had to know that the king on this side of the Wall wanted to see him.