Dragon`s Tear
Leah Drâgontéar
Hey guys, my name is Leah Drâgontéar and at the moment im in Winterfell. Im the last survivor of my house Drâgontéar because they fought against the king and Ned Stark killed them all and then he adopted me because he didnt want to kill me because I was a kid. Iam from the other side of the narrow sea and thats why Im not used to the cold clima up here in the north.
At the moment its snowing like hell but im feeling comfortable and warm cause im wearing a fuzzy furcoat that Ned gave me to my 14th birthday. The coat is pretty thick and black and on the frontside there was my sign (A bloody firetear and the silver direwolf of the starks). Additionally I was wearing a dark violett undershirt that was stuffed with fur aswell cause it was supposed to protect me from the cold winds of winter and it worked!. For my legs, I was wearing brown leatherpants and long black riding boots. Caityn said I was supposed to wear a dress but I refused because it just hinders me when I wanted to ride and fight and something like that and dresses are only for beautiful shy girls like Sansa. Not that Im not beautiful (Im pretty pretty with my long silverblond hair that fell over my shoulders) but im not that type of girl that just sits around and knits and do stuff like that. If you attack me, I will get angry, and trust me: u dont want to make me angry. My eyes were red-violet, thats why some people are afraid of me and thats the reason I didnt have a lot of friends in my old homeland.
"Leah", shouted someone behind me. I turned around to see who the owner of the voice was and saw Jon Snow and he was smiling at me but he was looking pretty worried aswell "Leah what are you doin out here? You will getting a cold or smth like that. Trust me Caitlyn didnt mean what she said pls come back in.", he said sadly. He wanted to hug me but I refused.
"Fuck off Jon, she meant what she said and u know it." I shook my head and tears were sparklin in my eyes "SHE HATES ME! AND SHE HATES YOU! AND I HATE HER!", I shouted and tears were rollin down my face.
"Leah please..", he said. He put his arm around me and pressed my face against his warm chest. I wanted to push him away but instead I pressed me tightly to him. He was so warm. We were standing there for such a long time, only me and Jon and the snow. Then he gently loosened the embrace and looked into my eyes.
"You are crying", he said worried and wiped one of my tears away and then: "OUCH", he cried
"Jonjon whats wrong?", I asked worried. Did he cut himself?
"Your tears...they are so hot they are like liquid fire or like lava :)"he said smiling. Tears were sparklin in his iceblue eyes like little diamonds. I giggled.
"Yours are not", I said softly and wiped one of his tears away. He was so cute. He was like a little puppy, my little dinky puppy Jon. We both laughed out loud.
"WHAT ARE U LAUGHING OUT HERE?!", shouted a new voice behind us and we turned around and it was the Caitlyn and she looked very angrily in our direction.
