Arya's POV
I was in his arms!!!
In the great king Edward's arms. Listening to his heartbeat. Absorbing his masculine scent. Embracing his warmth.
God! Can I just be in his arms forever? I have no words to express how much happy I felt there. I love his emotional self. He is definitely the most handsome man I have ever seen, but all these emotions make him more than handsome.
Without saying anything he held me so tightly, God knows how I managed to breathe even.
Then he suddenly loses his touch and held me from my shoulder and looked right into my eyes.
"I want you to come to me whenever you are in trouble. Keep in your mind that I should be the first person you should turn in to" he whispered.
I don't know if it is a humble request or a cold command, either way, he so badly neede
