Jon had nearly patted himself on the back for choosing the hayloft. Even without assistance at the time of night he and Daenerys had agreed on there was more chance of winter changing to summer spontaneously than there was of someone chancing upon their hiding spot. To make sure though, he'd given a few coins to the men who'd be on guard duty to keep them away and encourage them to do the same. To make extra sure past that, he'd hinted that the favor was for Robb, not him, since they might get curious about the kind of girl that would finally get Jon Snow to do something like this.
Climbing the ladder up to the hayloft, Jon took a deep breath before stepping off it. He hung the small lantern from a hook on the ceiling, but his smile at seeing Daenerys waiting for him might have been all the light they needed. Dropping the bundle of blankets he'd carried with him, Jon closed the gap between them and bent his head down to kiss her, not wanting to wait another second to do so.
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Climbing the ladder up to the hayloft, Jon took a deep breath before stepping off it. He hung the small lantern from a hook on the ceiling, but his smile at seeing Daenerys waiting for him might have been all the light they needed. Dropping the bundle of blankets he'd carried with him, Jon closed the gap between them and bent his head down to kiss her, not wanting to wait another second to do so.