His hardening mouth was still visible. His arms reached forward and scooped me in their arms wetting me again, I had closed my eyes trying to block the cold by clutching his clothing.
Even with this strong rain I felt some sort of security and safeness in his arms, I blushed thinking how wanton my thoughts were. Wait till he tortures you in his dungeons. If that was my future? I would never last through the torture. "JORAH!" He shouted over the rain and I could swear his voice was way louder than the rain, it overpowered it. His chest rumbled and soon I could hear loud splashing, I opened my eyes and gone was the rain as we stood at the entrance gate of his castle which was being opened, I held my breath wanting myself invisible. I knew some of these people and I swear to GodI would not l
