You and Jon were best friends. You two met at the Wall because you were the daughter of the Lord Commander. And you ended up falling in love with him.

It was night. You two were siding on a huge rock in a hidden courtyard, your favorite spot. He was sitting, and you were laying, your head on his lap and his fingers in your hair while you two were looking at the stars with laughing and talking.

He looked down at you. "Why do you keep doing that?"

You smiled and looked up at him. "Doing what?"

"Covering your laugh."

"It's not a laugh. It's some sort of strangled, dying animal sound, and it's embarrassing."

He chuckled. "Okay, well that'll be weird."

"What will be weird?"

"When someone asks me what my favorite sound is, and I have to describe it like that." He smiled softly, looking down at you.