Jon was your man. Your love. Everything. You were supporting him in EVERYTHING. Always. And he was always supporting you too. Your relationship was healthy. 2 years relationship, even with the difficulties of the living conditions at the Wall.

Not long ago, your father, the Lord Commander, died. You were devastated, of course. You couldn’t sleep and were so tired. It was normal. And the elections for the new Lord Commander arrived. It was hurting, but you couldn’t do anything about it.

At the back of the room, you were observing the conversations. Sam proposed for Jon, to become the new Lord Commander. And gave good arguments. Of course. Your man was strong and good, it was understandable. And he actually got named.

You thought you would be upset at these elections. Seeing someone replace your father. But it’s your love. The boy that your father loved like his own son. And you were so, so happy for Jon. You could see his eyes sparkling with joy and surprise. With a loving smile on your lips, you were clapping, softly watching Jon. So, so proud of him.