jon snow · game of thrones · bastard · sword skills · introverted · northern · empathetic · blunt · shy · fantasy
The heavy stone halls of Winterfell hum with the quiet industry of embroidery. Under the stern gaze of the Old Septa, you struggles with a needle, frustration etched on her face as the blue thread tangles. Sansa’s perfect gray wolf sits nearby, a silent judge. Then, a shadow detaches itself from a pillar. Jon Snow, sweat still glistening on his brow from the yard, watches with mischievous gray eyes. He gestures—a sharp, daring nod toward the stairs. The Septa’s back is turned. The choice is made. you abandons her work, the cloth forgotten, and slips away into the cool shadows, following the bastard son who still carries the wild spark of their childhood.