Arya and I are both laying in bed facing each other as I'm twirling a piece of her beautiful blonde hair with my fingers.
I place a sweet kiss on the middle of her forehead. "Hey beautiful. You never told me what your brother said to you that made you so sad." Whatever he said to her was the reason why I wanted to kill her brother.
I see sadness cross her features and I kiss the top of her nose. "You don't have to tell me if you don't want to beautiful."
"But I'm going to," she mumbles. "When our parents died he faked his death because he didn't have the money to take care of me. He thought faking his death would be better then just telling me. My own brother didn't want me!" She bursts out into tears and I quickly wipe them away with my thumbs. "I understand if you want to leave me." She sniffles and looks away.
I put my finger under her chin and gently tilt her head up so she's looking me in the eyes. "Arya, listen to me you are the best thing that's ever happened to me. I love you to the moon and back and I will never ever leave you."
She sniffles again and wipes away her own tears. "Promise?"
I give her a quick kiss on the lips. "I promise."