[His relationship with Alayne had gone back and forth in her mind. She was forever second guessing things, that perhaps they were sweethearts or friends from the past. With their names so different, being siblings wasn't her first thought. She wouldn't question why she assumed sweethearts so quickly.
She was wrong though. It seemed Alayne was his sister. She covered her surprise, preferring to seem as though she always knew.
When her eyes cast ahead to the lighthouse, the strength of that pull started to grip her tighter. Tighter than she held his arm.]
I will not allow you to die. I will not allow you to be hurt.
[She pulled away from him, pressing her fist against her heart. It was starting to become unbearable that it felt that she couldn't breathe. There was only the lighthouse. She craved it, she needed it and she was leading him closer.
Send him away. Stop him. Any cost.
She started to hyperventilate a little, well aware he noticed her behavior.]
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She was wrong though. It seemed Alayne was his sister. She covered her surprise, preferring to seem as though she always knew.
When her eyes cast ahead to the lighthouse, the strength of that pull started to grip her tighter. Tighter than she held his arm.]
I will not allow you to die. I will not allow you to be hurt.
[She pulled away from him, pressing her fist against her heart. It was starting to become unbearable that it felt that she couldn't breathe. There was only the lighthouse. She craved it, she needed it and she was leading him closer.
Send him away. Stop him. Any cost.
She started to hyperventilate a little, well aware he noticed her behavior.]
It's mine- I...no. Go back, Jon Snow. Go away.