The Forgotten Visenya (HOTD)(GOT)(Cregan Stark)

A Decision Revealed

The dining hall at Winterfell was a grand expanse, illuminated by the flickering light of torches and the roaring hearth. The long wooden table was laden with an array of hearty dishes—roasted meats, fresh breads, and bowls of steaming vegetables. The air was filled with the sounds of lively conversation and the clinking of mugs and cutlery.

Visenya sat across from Cregan, her gaze occasionally drifting to his face as he engaged in animated conversation with his best friends and other guests. Despite the jovial atmosphere, her mind was still preoccupied with the previous night's passionate encounter. Every time Cregan's hand brushed against hers or his fingers lingered on her arm, it sent a shiver of desire through her.

She tried to maintain her composure, but it was increasingly difficult. Each touch, each fleeting glance, seemed to stoke the fire of longing within her. Cregan, for his part, seemed to enjoy the effect he was having. His smirk was barely concealed, a knowing glint in his eyes as he observed her reactions.

As the meal progressed, Cregan's best friend, a burly man with a gruff demeanor named Edrick, turned to him with a curious expression. The conversation had shifted to the topic of alliances and marriage, and Edrick seized the opportunity to probe further.

"So, Cregan," Edrick began, his voice loud enough to capture everyone's attention. "Have you come to a decision on the marriage talks with Lady Visenya?"

The question hung in the air, drawing the eyes of everyone at the table to Cregan and Visenya. Visenya's heart skipped a beat, her pulse quickening as she glanced at Cregan. She hadn't expected this discussion to take place so publicly, as she and Cregan had yet to come to a final decision.

Cregan's smirk widened, a playful glint in his eyes as he met Visenya's gaze. "Indeed, Edrick," he said, his voice steady and confident. "I have accepted Lady Visenya's offer."

The announcement hit Visenya like a bolt of lightning. Her fork paused mid-air, and she blinked in stunned silence. Her mouth opened slightly, but no words came out. The reality of Cregan's decision was overwhelming, and she struggled to process the news.

The room erupted into murmurs of surprise and approval. Edrick clapped Cregan on the back, his expression one of satisfaction. "Well done, my friend! It's good to see you making such a commendable choice."

Visenya's mind raced, trying to reconcile the news with her feelings. She had known that marriage was a possibility, but the abruptness of the announcement caught her off guard. Cregan's casual demeanor and the ease with which he made the declaration only added to her confusion.

Cregan's hand found hers under the table, his fingers curling around hers in a reassuring grip. He gave her a reassuring squeeze, his gaze softening as he watched her process the information. "Are you alright?" he asked quietly, his voice low enough only for her to hear.

Visenya nodded, her throat dry as she tried to find her voice. "I... I didn't expect it to be announced like this."

Cregan's smirk turned into a genuine smile. "I thought it was fitting," he said, his thumb brushing against the back of her hand. "We've had our share of moments. I wanted to make sure everyone knew where we stand."

Despite her initial shock, Visenya felt a surge of warmth at his words. Cregan's declaration, though sudden, was also reassuring. The depth of his feelings was evident in the way he looked at her and the way he held her hand.

As the meal continued, Visenya tried to regain her composure. She participated in the conversation, but her mind kept drifting back to Cregan's announcement. The prospect of their marriage was both exciting and intimidating, a significant step that would forever change the course of their lives.

Throughout the rest of the meal, Cregan's touches were more frequent, each one a reminder of their connection and the promise of their future together. The warmth of his hand in hers and the way he looked at her with that knowing smile made it clear that he was just as eager for their union as she was, even if she wasn't quite ready to admit it.