It was battle time. Or at least, it just ended

You were one of the healers present at the wall take care of the wounded man here.

And then there was the Lord commander. A man with dark personality, but Gods, how handsome he was. Handsome, and not only He was smart, respectful, caring, funny, strong, and it was getting ridiculous. You were kind of into him. But you were persuaded he was into someone else. Another healer, a woman very obviously in love with him. They were always together, and he was only looking at her. So even if you weren’t that close, you started to distance yourself from Jon.

Jon has been wounded during the last battle, and of course that other girl was taking care of him. You were minding your business, gathering your medical stuff after taking care of a man, about to leave the room, when someone stopped your way. Jon. He looked down at you.

"Can you change my bandages?"

You breathed out, a little startled, clenched your jaw, passing next to him. "I’ll get the healer Ashfell." You simply said, passing next to him, thinking he preferred having the other girl.