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Jon sighed as he lifted his head from his hands and saw you alone, watching him with a soft smile. "I am afraid I won't be much company." He muttered as you poured a drink, curtsied politely as he chuckled.

"I have something that I would like that I think would please you." You hummed and shrugged your dress of your shoulders. "I want the King to kneel before me."

Jon sighed and swore softly as he shrugged off his cloak and rose from the table, slowly strolling over to you.

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