Arya's POV

It was with my last strength I managed to get myself out of the bar and trudged home.

When I got in, the silence was deafening. I felt alone and lonely. No one wanted to talk to me. I walked to the palace abd when to my son's room.

Chamberlain was sleeping. He had a cute smile on his face. And for same time since the day started, I smiled. Grinned rather.

I went to her and kissed his head. Putting the covers up to his chin, I patted the bed and walked away.

At least one of us ...