Aegon
He hasn't seen Arya for a couple of days now. He was worried that after she got her revenge she would run away. Maybe back to her family, now that everyone knew that she was alive.
He liked that it was a secret, she was his Arya. To everyone else she was the dreadful Justice, though the name suited her. she was cold and calculated. And beautiful.
Their original plan was to use her to figure out who his enemies were and to use her against them. That was supposed to be his first wish, but when he saw her true face he knew that he wanted to see her again. Jon was absolutely furious at him, saying that he wouldn't let another stark girl ruining his king again, and one that looked exactly like Lyanna for all that mattered. Aegon could understand his father now. As he spent more time with her he even liked her better. She was smart and amusing (in her cynical way). He knew she can never be his, he was promised to some Dornish princess, but he liked to be around her anyway, he longed to her to smile for him, though he has yet succeeded in this task. It was weird, he never met one woman who hasn't melted at the sight of him, including her sister.
Since Cereci's execution she's been acting different. Silent, still. He knew that something was turned off within her, she had no more passion. He finaaly had some good news to her. now he only needed to find her.
She was where varys told him she will be. Baelor's Sept. her eyes fixed on the stone, her hand caressing it gently. Oh, how he would have like to be that stone. He knew she heard him, actually she told him that she could smell him from miles, that he smelled of fire. He guessed it had something to do with his dragon.
He sat next to her "there you are".
"Here I am" she said tonelessly.
"We missed you at dinner, and breakfast. And then dinner again…"
"I ate with the men"
" something wrong with the food lady Stark?"
" I'm not a lady. And I don't like the looks that people give me and all the false things that they say. The soldiers are more pleasant, more honest."
She looked at the stone sadly, then turned her gaze at him. It was the first time he saw any emotion in her eyes other then contempt. He couldn't bare the hurt in her eyes, his hand thoughtlessly reached for her cheek, stroking it lightly. She looked at him startled, like she was bitten by a snake, then frowned and turned her face from him. Disappointed, he cleared his throat. "I have good news for you, little assassin. Were leaving this place tomorrow morning. There is trouble I need to solve at the twins, and there is revolt to finish at storms end. We leave at dawn, just us guys, and you of course. I don't want a large army. Don't worry, Viserion would watch our backs if need be".
"you know I always watch your back, dragon prince". And with that she was gone.