Chapter 0836 - A Good Sword with You, A Night Without Flowers and Candles
Arya did get better than Jaime first.
Arya's wounds are in her body, and Jaime's wounds are in her heart.
The physical injuries healed quickly, Arya had a strong recovery ability, she had a wild temperament, and she began to get up and walk on the third day. And Jaime was still asleep for three days.
By the time he woke up, it was already a week later.
Arya, on the other hand, was already able to take care of herself.
She mainly lost too much blood.
Jaime was still hungry after drinking a bowl of bacon soup, but he knew he couldn't eat too much when he was hungry. One bowl down, that's enough. After another hour, you can add another meal.
He needed to restrain his hunger.
Jaime restrained, and did not see any restraint on his part.
"Thank you for letting Arya go. Will said.
"Thank you for sending me to Lady Leaf's treehouse. Will said lightly.
Will smiled slightly, he was really right in the way he looked at James, otherwise he wouldn't have sent the poisoned and dying Jaime to Lady Leaf's treehouse.
Jaime has always been a person, and he and Cersei are fundamentally different. Cersei herself is a monster in her own opinion, and she doesn't want to be a monster, she thinks she can't choose.
But Will's trial of the contest was obviously out of order. It's because he cares about a person, but he didn't know it at the time. After the incident, when Arya fell, he knew it immediately.
When Arya fell, Will knew why he was messing up, why he had lost his sense of measure and judgment, because he was worried about Arya, cared about her, cared about her. He can't afford to lose Arya.
It was a feeling that felt a little ridiculous to Will, but it exploded at the moment when Arya fell.
Concern is chaos.
After Arya was rescued, Will combed his heart. He realizes that everyone has their own problems, and Jaime has them, and so does he.
"Jaime, how do you go about facing Daenerys?"
"Can I be a night watchman?"
"Anyone can be a night watchman. This is where the night watchman is looked down upon, the night watchman does not have any threshold, but to be a good night watchman, the threshold is very high. β
"I know I can't reach the threshold of a good night watchman. But for the sake of Lady Leaf, allow me to be a night watchman. β
β......β
"In Winterfell, I've been punished for being a night watchman. But I fell for Tyrion's tricks and went to the other side of the Narrow Sea to become a monk and learn the swordplay and secret techniques of the Faceless. Actually, I should have been a night watchman for a long time. β
"Why don't you go back to the Faceless Black and White Courtyard?"
"I am a person, not a faceless. I've got a face, I've got a name, and my name is James Lannister. β
"Well, I agree with you to be the night watchman. β
"Okay. You promised me to be the night watchman, and now it's time for me to tell me my terms. I'll only be a swordsman by your side. β
Will looked at Jaime and didn't say anything.
"First, I will never go out of my morning class, whether it is on the Great Wall of Desperation or on the other side of the Narrow Sea, or anywhere else, nor will I take the oath of the Night's Watch, I do not believe that I will become a loyalist if I break my oath, nor will I listen to the orders of any generals, nor will I enter any legion formation, I will be a sword by your side, you will only take care of me to eat and drink, give me money to spend, and you will not take care of everything else. β
"So what can I do with you?"
"I can do whatever your keel sword can do. Your dragon bone sword still needs your own hands to be effective, I don't need to, I will do it myself. Jaime snapped.
He hoped Will would say yes.
He was already homeless.
For a man who kills the child's mother, he is the mother's killer of the mother's child, and he can't see the child's face when he sinks into the darkness, what does that imply? Horst Tully's family is in good condition, a duke for generations, and is related to the Arryn family in the Stark Valley in the north.
Jaime knew that his three children could not find a better family to live on.
As long as he doesn't care about the child, the child will stay here.
He is not a person who can take care of children, but someone can take care of them. Duke Horst, Blackfish Brynden, are really good guys. Although Edmure Tully is a bastard and full of big words, he really has a good heart.
Jaime's 'inaction' with his three children is actually promising.
As long as he stays by Will's side, those who secretly want to do something to the child will be deeply jealous.
Will is the Prime Minister of the Seven Kingdoms, and there is no higher status than Will. As for Her Majesty Shireen Baratheon, a little girl, she doesn't understand politics and military affairs, and the real power is in the hands of Will, the guardian of the whole realm.
Jaime did a lot of stupid things, but he wasn't stupid himself. After he killed Cersei, his mind cleared as if he were enlightened.
What could be more of a variety of possibilities than following the whole territory and guarding the side of the Prime Minister of the Seven Kingdoms? For example, whether his home can be taken back or not is just a sentence from Will.
Will looked at Jaime for a moment, then finally said, "Okay, can my sword get up on its own now?"
"Of course!" Jaime was a man whose bones were harder than iron, and though he was weak, he quickly got to his feet.
He had to thank that bowl of bacon soup for the warmth and strength it gave him.
There were no injuries to his legs, but there were a few sword wounds on his body.
But they were all minor injuries, and he was mainly in a coma for too long and needed to recover his strength.
When Jaime and Will arrived at Duke Horst's hall, the hall was full of people looking at James. Jaime's gaze swept over the three children, and Joffrey was still crouched on the stool like a dog, his eyes twinkling, not daring to make eye contact with anyone, not understanding what he was afraid of. Both Messira and Tomman ran towards him, but were stopped by his outstretched hand, he had no family affection on his face, and he was cold.
Catelyn nodded to Jaime and didn't speak, but Jaime saw a hint of kindness in Catelyn's eyes. Jaime knew not because he was good, but because he didn't kill Arya.
Arya wasn't in the hall, and neither was Sansa.
Duke Horst tells Bran and Rickon to take Messira and Tomman to play outside in the garden. When Messira went out, she glanced back at James, who was also looking at her, and the corners of the little girl's mouth twitched, and tears flowed down her eyes, but Jaime was like a stone, without the slightest emotion.
Will and Jaime take their seats.
Daenerys Targaryen looked at Will and said, "My lord, have you talked to Lord Jaime?"
"It's been discussed. β
"How?"
"He won't explain it to you, and he won't apologize to you. β
"He's going to duel my dragon?" Daenerys said softly.
"No, he's chosen to be the Night's Watchman, and I've taken him in as my personal bodyguard. Will said, "Anyone who chooses to be a night watchman will be wiped out of all grievances and hatreds." β
Daenerys' red lips opened slightly, and her expression froze.
"Lord Will, please give me a black cloak. Jaime said, he glanced at Daenerys, there was no apology in his eyes, he was calm, although he killed Daenerys's father with his own hands, in fact, there was another Daenerys relative whom he also killed, Viserys, Daenerys's brother.
Will waved his hand, and his ash guard brought a black cloak.
Jaime tied the Night's Watchman's black cloak to his body and tied a knot on his shoulders: "Black cloak of black wool, good quality." β
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Chapter 0386 of 2 A Night Without Flowers and Candles
Night!
Arya was asleep when she suddenly sensed someone sneaking into her room.
Arya's injuries were healed, and the sword was in her hand.
Arya has learned stealth with Lord Will, day or night, in the forest or in the city.
Will is a stealth master, and so is she.
Arya kept her breathing steady.
Her hand grasped the hilt of her sword.
The man slowly touched her in the darkness, his hand touching the head of her bed.
Arya's heart suddenly jumped wildly, she knew who was coming, but she couldn't believe it.
The man's hand reached into her quilt and touched Arya's body.
Arya's whole body was as stiff as a rock, and her mind was booming, and it felt like she was dreaming.
The visitor stopped.
"You want to draw your sword. β
Arya was speechless, she felt like her whole body was on fire, excited, terrified, and ashamed.
It was Will who came, and he touched her body very dishonestly.
Arya was incredulous.
In her heart, Lord Will is a man without any flaws, and he is the only favorite in her heart. This feeling is so strong that it surpasses her worries and love for her mother and family, and sometimes she is desperate.
"Why don't you speak. Will said lightly.
Arya's head was booming, and her ears were filled with the sound of songworms.
She opened her mouth, but didn't know what to say!
"Tomorrow, I'm going to be engaged to Sansa. Will said again.
Alya knows.
It was a long time ago that Will would marry Sansa as long as he came back from the south, from the other side of the Narrow Sea. Before getting married, there is a hypocritical engagement ceremony, which is actually marriage.
House Stark and all the families of the North have been waiting for this day.
The nobles of the Riverlands, the nobles of the Vale, Her Majesty Shireen Baratheon, and the courtiers of the royal family, were all waiting for this day.
Once you are engaged, you are married.
Will is officially a member of the Stark family.
Arya knew this very well, although she was not married to Will, she was a person, and Sansa had everyone's support.
"If you don't speak, I'll take you by default. Will said again.
His hand began to move again.
It left Arya unable to breathe, unable to move, unable to think, unable to understand.
Choke!
Arya drew her sword, and with a flash of light, it swept across Will's arm.
"You don't want to?" Will didn't pay any attention to the sword wound.
"You should ask someone to propose to my mother. Instead of breaking into my room like this, I'm with you and need a room with a candle. β
"I've asked someone to say that your mother doesn't agree. β
Arya was speechless.
Her sword was raised again: "You can't touch me again?"
"You've been menstruating, I know. Will said in a faint tone.
"You want me to be your mistress, there's no way. Arya's sword threatened Will's throat.
"I don't want you to be my mistress, I want you to be my wife. β
Arya froze.
"No one has our back, Robb Stark, Gavin Westerling, Petyr Bedish the Littlefinger, Duke Khorst, Jaime, Priest Merry...... No one is optimistic about us. β
"Tyrion wants us to be together. β
"Tyrion isn't the one to make decisions. β
"Daenerys is in favor of us being together. β
"Daenerys has gone to Lady Caitlyn for me to renew her proposal. Lady Caitlyn thinks we're going to kill Sansa Stark. β
Arya was confused.
"So what do you want to do?"
"I'm going to spend a candleless night with you, and then tomorrow, you're going to tell Lady Caitlyn about our to-night. Will said.
Arya was incredulous.
She had never thought of such a thing.
A night without candles, her and Will's first time, was a night without candles.
"You can not get engaged tomorrow. β
"Yes, we've been tonight, and tomorrow, Lady Catelyn will not be engaged, and then, we'll go to the Wall, and Lady Catelyn will find time to explain to Sansa. β
"I want the night of the candles!Will!" Arya's sword was lowered.
"I also think that there will be flowers and candles in the future. β
"But why don't you suddenly want Sansa?"
"On the day of your duel, when you fell, I knew who I needed. When you fall, I'd rather die in your place. β
"I'm the same with you. β
"That's why I'm here tonight, we don't have to explain to anyone, we don't have to explain to anyone, we just do ourselves. We want to be together, so we are together. We don't need to ask anyone's permission, it's our own business. No one can force us, whoever he is, whether it's Lady Catelyn, or Sansa, or Robb Stark, whether they can accept it or not, that's their business, it's none of our business. β
"You're so selfish. What if Sansa kills herself?" Arya herself didn't know what she was talking about.
"Sansa has to face her own problems, not that we are responsible for her, but that she is responsible for herself. We are also only responsible for ourselves. Will said softly.
Arya lost her voice and stopped talking. She didn't know what to say. Her breath was short, the love she was looking forward to had come, the person she wanted belonged to her, but she was still a ...... Girlish.
Will's hand slid in slightly, "A night without candles, would you like it?"
Unbeknownst to Arya, she had lost her ability to think. She has always been quick to react, wild in personality, and can afford to let go, but in the face of this incident, she still returns to the weakness of a woman, and she finds herself like Sansa, naΓ―ve, weak, and in need of protection and guidance.
A night without candles!
Arya let out a soft grunt. (https:)
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