Arya's POV
I was crying my eyes out, putting my arms around both of his legs. I was willing to do anything to get answers from him.
He didn't do anything for a few minutes... But I didn't give up...
Then he bent towards me and made me stand up. Then he hugged me so tightly. My face crushed into his muscular chest. I could hear how his heartbeats... I put my arms around him and made my self even closer to him.
This warmth is all I need. This is my rightful place, isn't it, your Grace? I have never felt like this for anyone else in my entire life. I don't really know how to give a title to my emotions, yet I am so sure that I feel this way just for you...
"Arya..." he murmured. His voice was barely audible...
He was caressing my head and back gently while chanting my name continuously
