[He doesn’t look around again: there isn’t really an escape from this conversation, and whatever else is true, they both need a place to sleep. If some woman has to share his bunk, and he has to share it with her, Yennefer is both the best and the worst candidate, all at once.]
I’ve never shared my bed with a woman. Not in this life.
[A sleeping roll, but he does not wish to speak any further of Ygritte. Maybe to Daenerys, if she were still here, but not Yennefer, not now.]
no subject
I’ve never shared my bed with a woman. Not in this life.
[A sleeping roll, but he does not wish to speak any further of Ygritte. Maybe to Daenerys, if she were still here, but not Yennefer, not now.]
You can stay. I won’t dishonor you.