( the sight of her scrunched nose softened his face entirely β she was impossible not to adore )
better theon? you know as well as i do heβd be insufferable. she deserves a proper knight, not a greyjoy.
And what would your father say if he heard you were hiding from your duties instead of facing them with your head high?
The Godswood will still be there after your stitches are done, Arya.
I was not planning on breaking her heart. Even if itβs stupid that she looks at Theon.
( scrunching up her nose at the tap, she huffed softly )
Better Theon than anyone else, at least.
( his dark eyes roll toward the sky before settling back on her, reaching down to lightly tap the tip of her nose )
threatening theon was brilliant, but go easy on sansa, arya. she has a gentle heart and believes the songs.
( Jonβs laughter coaxed a snicker from Aryaβs lips, humming in response. Dangerous indeed. )
Aye, he did. Especially when I said I could tell Sansa too. She looks at him like a lost puppy.
( a startled breath of a laugh escapes him, stifling the noise against his knuckle. she was getting entirely too dangerous for her own good )
did the poor fool actually look terrified when you told him?
I told him Iβd tell Father heβs been sneaking women into the keep if he tried to.
( a proud grin came to her lips at that. She had bartered with Theon in the end )
( his dark eyes soften, a faint, fond breath escaping him as he gives a dry shake of his head )
donβt look so guilty, little sister. of course it was theon β iβm only surprised he didnβt try to swindle you out of six.