Jon smiled, though he could not say if it was because the young woman had taken his offer, or the humor of her words. Surely it was the latter.
"Nay, I would not advise it. Lest you have hidden wings beneath your cloak."
He waited for her to stow away her map, before offering her his arm; he may have taken vows of celibacy, he still knew how to treat noblewomen. He was Lord Commander now, surely it was expected of him to act like a lord.
"And mine is Jon Snow," he offered with a curt nod of his head. News of the Mother of Dragons had yet to travel far North to the Wall, and Jon was not fazed by her name.
"Was there a place you were searching for in particular, my lady?" He knew little of the island, but perhaps he had seen what, whom or where she was seeking.
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"Nay, I would not advise it. Lest you have hidden wings beneath your cloak."
He waited for her to stow away her map, before offering her his arm; he may have taken vows of celibacy, he still knew how to treat noblewomen. He was Lord Commander now, surely it was expected of him to act like a lord.
"And mine is Jon Snow," he offered with a curt nod of his head. News of the Mother of Dragons had yet to travel far North to the Wall, and Jon was not fazed by her name.
"Was there a place you were searching for in particular, my lady?" He knew little of the island, but perhaps he had seen what, whom or where she was seeking.