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Thrid Person POV
Essos, 296 AC.
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Jon finally returned to his main ship as soon as he reconnected with the fleet returning from Braavos.
As soon as he arrived, he approached his men. "Well, Captain, get all the ships ready and head south immediately, it's time to go to Pentos," Jon ordered as the ships began to move and the Artican sailors raised the sails and scurried across the ships to keep up with the entire fleet, or at least nearly all, after all, 50 ships were breaking off from the fleet, heading north carrying all the books, animals, metals, and people they had hired from Braavos, along with the coin minister, who didn't need to continue participating in the journey south and the rest of Essos.
Then, 450 ships continued heading south. Jon looked at this and nodded as he saw Arya approaching him with a stare.
"What is it?" he asked.
"Well, Wind is a bit sad, since she couldn't go to Braavos," Arya said, looking at the forest daughter who had left the ship just before they entered the city of Braavos, with Jon forbidding her from entering Braavos with the others.
Jon sighed and approached the slightly hurt forest daughter. "Wind," he murmured, as the girl looked at him.
"Hello... Jon..." she murmured.
"Wind, I know you wanted to go with us, but it's dangerous for someone like you. After all, children of the forest haven't been seen for thousands of years below the wall, and no one outside of Artica even thinks you exist. I just want you to not be in danger on our journey, I promise we will venture more later, understood?" Jon said. Wind nodded in the end.
Satisfied with that, Jon then returned to the deck while Arya practiced some new moves with Darksister, as Jon noticed. "That guy from Braavos, did he teach you anything?" he asked curiously.
Arya nodded excitedly. "Yes! He said I can fight even faster. As fast as a cat!" she said with a mischievous smile.
"Well, let's see if that's really true. I'll see later," Jon said before entering the ship and passing the royal guards before entering his cabin.
Closing the door, he found his wife adjusting her dress, looking surprised. "You're here?" she said.
"The journey is long, so I decided to spend some time in the room," he approached her from behind, touching her body lightly, running his hands over Ygritte's curves.
The woman with intense red hair closed her eyes at Jon's touch and felt a shiver as he began to take off her dress, leaving her naked in front of him with just a quick touch.
Jon was still touching her when she interrupted him, removing his hands from her body and pushing him away. "I don't like it when you touch me with clothes. I prefer you like this," she said as she removed her casual clothes.
Ygritte smiled as she touched his bare chest, and Jon pulled her to him by her waist to feel the warmth of her body, as he kissed her on the lips and moved to her neck, with his wife moaning with pleasure. It wasn't long before Jon put her on the bed, and took her as his husband.
Meanwhile, the ship continued heading south, and a week had passed since they started the journey rushing to the coast of Braavos while trading ships and pirates quickly raced as they saw hundreds of flags on the horizon.
During this time, the news of the movement of 500 Artican ships had already been spread throughout all the coastal cities of the region while ravens passed the information to farther lands.
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Game of Thrones: The Legend of Jon Arctic - ASOIAF/GOT
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