He holds her so tight and suddenly Lyanna feels as though she is a child again, nestling against her brother well into the night by the fire. They’ve always been closest, out of all the Stark children. And she can’t help but nestle closer, clinging to him.

She has no intention of letting go of him any time soon. She can’t. Gods she has MISSED him. “I don’t... I don’t know. It doesn’t look like anywhere I’ve seen, or read of in books. I think you might be right. But how?” How did they get here? It doesn’t make any sense.

But. At least they’re together. They can handle this. And she’s going to enjoy having her brother nearby, for however long it lasts.