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It was Ser Davos Seaworth and a few of Jon's friends who found Reyanna sobbing over Jon's dead body. "Help me get them inside." Davos knew Reyanna wasn't moving unless Jon's body was going to move with her as well, so he instructed the other men to pick her up and take her inside a room with Jon's body.
They carefully laid Jon's body on a table in the middle of the room. Reyanna stood next to him, in disbelief that he was truly dead. They had just been speaking of marriage and love. He had only been outside for a couple of minutes. And just like that, he was murdered. She ran her hand over his wounded abdomen, noting they were stab wounds. Her mind had to still process that he was dead. Because she was certainly in denial about it.
The men allowed her to soak it all in before sobbing all over again. She used her fingers to close his brown eyes. They were creepily lingering on her and she was realizing that those eyes were no longer Jon's. "Thorne did this." Jon's friend, Edd, growled out.
Reyanna gritted her teeth. "I'm going to kill him." Reyanna hissed as she wiped away her streaming tears. Her jaw clenched as she imagined the hundreds of ways she could make Alisser pay for what he had done to Jon. She even considered killing Olly, too.
"How many of the brothers do you think you can trust?" Davos asked Edd.
"Trust? The men and woman in this room." Edd spat back at Davos.
"Does the wolf know you?" Davos asked Edd.
Edd shook his head. "No, but it knows her. And she has her own." Edd recalled Amira, who had grown much larger than ghost. She was certainly a force to be reckoned with.
"We need all the help we can get." Davos mentioned. Then, there was a sudden knock at the door. Everyone in the room whipped out their swords and readied themselves to attack any enemy.
"Ser Davos." The soft voice of Melisandre spoke up through the door.
Edd opened it he door and allowed her in. She eyed the situation and noticed the sad corpse sprawled out on the table. Edd took the opportunity to go fetch Ghost and Amira. Melisandre looked sadly up at Reyanna, sending her condolences silently.
"I saw him in the flames fighting at Winterfell." Melisandre whispered.
"I can't speak for the flames, but he's gone." Davos's words stung at Reyanna's heart. She would do anything to get him back. Even if that meant turning him into a white walker just to see him breathe again. Melisandre touched his pale face to make sure that he was dead.
"You're a witch aren't you?" Reyanna croaked out.
"A Red Priestess." She corrected.
"But you can perform miracles?" Reyanna interrogated the woman.
