“Where were you?” Gordon asked, standing in the foyer, as Arya tried sneaking in.
She screamed slightly, keeping a hand on her chest.
She looked up and saw Gordon, fear rushing all over her but she was also rendered confused, seeing him looking worried.
She sighed slightly, “You scared me.” scoffing a little.
“And what about you going out disappearing just like that… doesn’t it scare me?” He complained daunting her like a father.
There was sudden rush of guilt within Arya’s guts, making her realize what she was doing, going against her family. She stood quiet.
While Jack felt remorseful, for yelling at his daughter-like niece, so he walked up to her and pulled her in a hug.
“I am sorry princess.” He pecked her forehead, enclosing her within his arms, while she followed his movement
