She gives her heart so fully to him in these kisses, overwhelmed by her feelings. They had said it was fate and it certainly felt like it in these moments. While it struck her as strange that her eyes were different in his world or that some things didn't line up in her mind, she was willing to overlook it. She simply wanted to be with him, to have his love and spend her life with him. A simple girl with a good man.

One kiss is chased by another. Hands bury in his hair, loving his curls and how thick and rich his locks were. Her head is spinning, dizzy at his emotions. "You love a girl who enjoys getting dirty by eating charred meat with her dragon or riding her silver so relentlessly that there's dust all over her?" She grinned, even against his lips. "I only love you, Jon Snow."