You and Jon were friends. You were the daughter of the ancient Lord commander of the Night’s Watch, and that’s why you were the only woman accepted in there. Recently, Jon has become the new Lord Commander. And some of his choices leaded the men of the Wall, his own brothers, to betray him, and to stab him. You have found his body a few minutes ago, and here you were. Sobbing softly next to his body, holding his cold hand, Ghost, his direwolf, right next to him too.