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

Chapter 142 - Jon Arctic and Lyanna Arctic.

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Thrid Person POV

Westeros, 296 AC.

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Arctic was finally spotted after a few hours, as Jon flew north again, unnoticed since he left Winterfell. Jon entered the city silently, but everyone saw the dragon flying over the city while wondering what had happened earlier with the confusion in the morning, where no one could say who it was and why the king had disappeared flying out of the kingdom while returning in the middle of the day again.

Eragon was circling the Grand Weirwood, looking a bit hesitant with his gaze toward the castle. But, quickly, Jon moved his dragon downward as he approached and landed calmly in the castle courtyard.

It was no surprise as Seryna approached, her hand on her belly, looking at Jon with concern. Arya was with her, accompanied by guards, while Ygritte stood at the bedroom window looking out. Since she couldn't move much, being the most affected by the pregnancy, Jon could see her worried look toward him too.

Jon sighed, he still had his book in his clothes and dismounted from Eragon, landing on the ground, before looking at his dragon, which began to take off with a mental command.

He was quickly greeted by the women. "Jon... Are you alright...? What was that?" she asked cautiously.

"Where did you go? You've never left Arctic with Eragon and what was all that snow about?" Arya also came closer asking curiously.

"I had to sort out some things in the south..." Jon spoke, but not wanting to talk much about it here.

He saw Seryna and Arya looking at him. "We will talk about this in private," Jon finally said, giving Arya a glance, looking at him suspiciously. She was no longer his sister, which made him think about his true sister, the one he had lain with and taken her virginity. He wondered what she would do if she knew he was her brother by their father and that Lyanna was his mother, wondering if she would blame him for the disgrace that happened in their family...

Jon soon pushed that thought aside, thinking it would be a problem to deal with another time, and walked up to Seryna, giving her a kiss on the forehead, as the girl looked at him suspiciously, clearly not pleased about him disappearing all morning and returning at midday.

"Let's go inside. I need to tell you something," he said, and turned back to Arya still looking at him intently. "Can I talk to you later, Arya? It's important," Jon said.

While the girl remained dissatisfied, he accompanied his wife to the room where Ygritte was quickly questioning them, but Jon took out the book and sat on the bed, asking his wives to join him, then began to tell everything he had discovered thanks to that book, telling his true origin and how his life was different from what he imagined.

"So you're saying you are a son of an ancient king from the south...?" Ygritte said with a tone more surprised than intended. "And that you are heir to that southern throne where southerners would kill to sit?" She said, looking at him cautiously.

"Yes..." Jon murmured.

"So, that means Nyra is your sister..." Seryna commented while Ygritte grimaced at that.

Jon just nodded sighing, he knew the people might not react well to learning he was sleeping with his own sister. But he couldn't change the past. In fact, he felt even more guilt knowing he still loved that girl in Dorne, and the first thing he wanted to do was to take her away from there and bring her to him as quickly as possible.