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Jon was speechless. He didn't know what to say. There were so many things he had in head. Finally he knelt before her.

"My Lady" he said with an husky voice.

The only thing Allyria Dayn did was to laugh. It was an affectionative laugh.

"Come on stand up, no need to be so firmly, we are in Dorne and I am not a Lady from the north"

I think I already like her

He did what she told him.

"Let me have a closer look at you... Fuck you look like your uncle at his age. Your mother would be proud" Allyria said.

That wished the smile out of his face. His mother, the person he will never get to know. Allyria seemed to notice.

"Oh don't be so sad. She is in the seven heavens now. Don't moarn the death, moarn the living" she told him with a sad smile.

"Maybe I should write Lord Stark a letter that he knows where I am" Jon said shyly.

"I made sure that a raven was sent when I heard about the arrival of a northern "courier". Quite reckless to bunk off from Winterfell, but I can understand" she stated.

Oh Fuck so father is not happy with my sudden departure. When a smile crossed his face, he said "I am certain Lady Stark did a dance of happiness when she noticed I was gone"

Afterwards he regretted his statement. A furious look appeared on Allyria's face " Oh, spare me with that frigid Tully-bitch, too highborn to sit on an abort, I never understood why Ned married her, propably beause of his damn honour" she spat out.

Jon was amazed. 15 years in the north and he never heard a woman so cursing about something. I could like this place

"Apologize my outbreak, You have to be tired after such a long journey, come I will show you your room..."

Before she could go on, Ghost went to her and sniffed at her leg.

"Oh you brought a pet with you.." she said with a smile

"This is ghost, my direwolf and my best friend"

Ghost let Allyria stroke him. That's a good sign, isn't it

"A direwolf, where did you find it?" she asked astonished.

"We found them in the North of Winterfell. They were a full pack. One wolf for each trueborn Stark-child. I found him 100 feet away from the others. Ghost was the smallest of them and the only one with white fur and red eyes. An Albino. The litter of the pack. So we got good at terms" He explained and stroked ghost.

Allyria took his hand looked him directly in the eyes and said: "You may be a lot Jon, but you are definitly no litter! You are the result of a connection between two strong houses ,I don't know what they do in the North but here in Dorne, we treat people after their actions, not after their birth-circumstances and now come I want to show you your room!"

For the first time in his entire life Jon felt home.

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