Game of Thrones: The Legend of Jon Arctic - ASOIAF/GOT [Book - 1]

Chapter 87 - Artican Trade in Westeros 14 (Journey to the West 01!).

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Thrid Person POV

Dorne, 295 AC.

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The stars in the sky began to disappear, as the light of dawn approached the Dornish lands, but only with a small glimmer on the sea horizon. Nyra gently opened her eyes while lying on a fabric she had spread out as she spent the night in that garden without anyone knowing, since Jon had ensured there were no interruptions, keeping any drone guards away and telling his guard not to come close.

Both had been carried away by the passion they felt for each other. Nyra had lost a significant political bargaining chip by giving her virginity to this northerner, but she would not regret it, doubting there was another man like Jon in the world, or one who made her feel such intense emotions since she first saw him.

She still remembered, while moaning with pleasure, that Jon wanted to take her as his wife, even now facing some difficulties with trade relations, he would in the future. Nyra wanted to deny this, after all, she also did not want to run away from the family that saved her life when she was just 3 years old in King's Landing, where she would have been brutally killed by Lannister men.

She took a deep breath and saw Jon with his eyes closed while he held her in his arms, her breasts pressing against his body. She looked at him fondly while gently running her hand through his hair, experiencing something she had long desired, and was emotionally happy for it, storing all the memories of that night in her mind.

'I have to go...' She thought with some regret, beginning to move Jon's hands away from her body, starting to get up and put on her dress before the sun rose. She approached Jon one last time and kissed him on the forehead as she started to move away towards a discreet entrance that led to her room, as she had left yesterday, after all, Doran would never leave her unguarded and walking alone in Sunspear.

It wasn't long after she left for Jon to open his eyes, seeing the silhouette in a dress leaving the place. He had been awake the whole time she was conscious, but did not open his eyes because he did not want to make her departure difficult.

Now alone as the first rays of the sun began to appear, and Nyra's soft fragrance lingered in the air, he decided to return as well. He got up, putting on his clothes and burning the fabric with a bloodstain, letting it burn as he walked away from that place, his guard was on watch in the same place as he had settled yesterday and saw his king, greeting him.

"You must be tired, rest a few hours before we depart." Jon said to him as they returned to the castle together.

"Yes, my king. You scared many Dornish who patrolled the area last night." He said as they continued on their way with a smile.

"You can say that, at least I kept some eyes away." Jon admitted with the confusion he caused last night, after all, many sentinels had to deal with hostile snakes, and when they called more people to see what was happening, more snakes appeared, preventing the guards from approaching the water garden. Of course, Doran also knew about it, but knew it was Jon somehow and let the man use that space without approaching, something that would change if he knew his niece was sleeping with Jon that night.

They returned to the castle, and Jon went towards his guard, while his man went to rest in the arctic field and change shifts. Jon opened the door and found Seryna and Ygritte waiting for him, Ygritte seemed comfortable while naked in bed, while Seryna changed her top clothes.

"Good morning, where is Arya?" Jon asked.

"She left as soon as she woke up with your guard to train in archery with the rest of the people." Seryna said while not even looking at Jon changing clothes.