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A/N: I know I said the sex scenes would start in this chapter but the setup to get there took longer than I originally anticipated. Still, I am quite satisfied with how the chapter turned out. I hope you enjoy it too because I have been looking forward to this one since I added it to my outlines weeks ago.

It actually took less time than he expected to finish gathering the valuable cargo and distributing the weapons, shields, and pieces of armor. The Free Folk were particularly excited at the prospect of finally getting high-quality steel weapons since metal is hard to get north of the Wall. And since Jon had seen them fight so well with bows, spears and axes, he had requested Lord Harlaw to specifically stack the crates with those weapons instead of swords if at all possible. Overall, battle axes proved to be the most popular weapons among the men of the Free Folk, especially the larger ones, while the spearwives tended to favor bows and spears since they usually had more practise with that.

He had made a special request for the smiths of Harlaw island, however: a couple of hundred thick war hammers, with 9 feet long steel handles. Jon grinned when he had realized the Giants adored the weapons. After all, their ability to smash opponents without damaging the actual weapon was a characteristic of warhammers and it was greatly increased when combined with their immense strength. Plus, the longer than usual handled gave their tall frames and long arms a much-extended reach in combat. Lord Rodrik had told him later that he had been curious about the seemingly exaggerated request but then expressed how impressed he was when he realized Jon had managed to get a considerable number of Giants to bend the knee to him.

All in all, the line dwindled quickly as everyone wanted to get their new and improved equipment so, by the time the moon had been on the sky for about an hour, most of the Free Folk were examining their new gear in the privacy of their tents. Some remained outside to guard the perimeter with their torches but it had been a long day and many needed their rest, especially with a battle looming tomorrow.

So, with all of that out of the way, Jon decided it was time to make it up to his beloved sister for making her wait so long for his return.

He found her near the entrance of her personal tent, the reborn Lady at her side. Grinning lightly and deciding this was as good a time as any, he silently made the wish he had previously worked out carefully inside his mind. By the time he was done, the Direwolf had spotted him and barked playfully to get his attention. Jon took that moment to approach them and Sansa smiled fondly at him. Jon took a deep breath and returned her smile.

"My Lady," He said in a low tone full of hidden connotations that they shared together. "As I told you before, I intended to make it up to you for getting separated from you after we only just got reunited at Castle Black. So, would you like your surprise now?" He said with a suggestive look.

Sansa's eyes brightened immensely and she nodded. "I wouldn't dare miss it."

He chuckled. "In that case, after you," He said as he gestured at the entrance of her tent.

Sansa raised an eyebrow momentarily but her hesitation was over in a flash. As Jon moved to follow her, Lady started to lay down to guard the entrance. Once inside he noticed she had stopped abruptly at the end of the tent. She was staring at the two wooden doors that were not there the last time she was in the tent, mere moments ago.

"Alright," Sansa said, amused. "I believe some explanations are in order."

"As you wish," Jon explained with a grin. "You see, in the last week, I used my new powers to make a bit of a recurring wish. In case you were wondering why you were recently sleeping much better than usual by the time you woke up was because I wished for you to have excellent nights of rest. In exchange, I wanted to use my time while asleep to do some...exploring."

The redhead smiled, rolling her shoulders reflexively as she remembered just how reinvigorated she felt every morning of the past week. She should have known her amazing brother left her that benefit as a parting gift.

"Thank you," Sansa told him. "I hadn't slept better all year. But what do you mean by exploring?"

"Well, you see, I had been wondering for a few days now about something the major god that empowered me said when he revived me," Jon began. "He essentially said that there were many other worlds out there among the stars and even beyond this reality. At first, I wasn't sure what he meant. Some of the words he used like omniverse and parallel universes were strange to me. But after I analyzed it some more, I realized what he was talking about. So, out of curiosity, I decided to word into the wish where I improved your nights of rest the ability for me to explore other worlds and realms while I was asleep as if I was some sort of dream ghost."

Sansa's eyes widened at that. "And what did you discovered?" She asked curiously.

"That there really are many worlds out there," Jon asked in a wondrous tone. "I only managed to flote around the strange landscapes while I remained sleeping in our own world and I am sure I have barely scratched the surface but the sights I saw were so intriguing."

"For instance," The new god went on, "I saw a world composed only of 4 nations where the subjects of each kingdom could control a particular element, like water, earth, fire, and air," He explained. "I witnessed a world without seas where every section of the planet was part of one giant city and men from magical species I had never seen before were armed with blades of light while they entered ships that set sailed across the skies and even beyond," He said with an amazed expression. "I saw a world where cities were besieged by Grim, dark monsters but were always opposed by brave heroes and hunters from both sexes that fought them off with courage that matched the likes of the greatest legendary warriors from our wildest songs; with strange weapons that were useful both for melee and ranged combat," He added with a colorful gaze. "I saw..."

The Lady of Winterfell in exile listened in rapt attention as her beloved brother regale her with such exotic tales. It had been a long time since she had seen Jon so fascinated and she couldn't blame him. Visiting other worlds full of magic and wonder? That's a common dream in most children before they realize it's a lot harder than it sounds like. But now her brother was sharing treasured memories from those travels with her and she was fairly certain they were the only two people alive in all of Westeros that could say they are in the know about these realms. It made her feel special.

When he was done, however, she decided to address the mammoth in the room. "So, what does that have to do with these doors?" She asked, interested.

Jon smirked at her. "When I realized among these travels that some worlds were much smaller in one, err, reality, than another, I began to wonder if I could use my new powers to create a tiny world of my own, only accessible by my family and those I invite inside. So, after I practiced with a wish the night before we reached the North Grove, I realized it could truly be done."

Sansa gasped, her jaw-dropping to the floor as her eyes turned back to the doors. "Then that means..." she broke off in surprise but starting to catch on.

"Yes," Her brother said in satisfaction. "Beyond one of these doors, there is an uninhabited world I made for our privacy. And in the other door, there is another personal realm. According to the insights I gained from my powers when I was trying to understand these concepts, I believe the term for that is "pocket universe". And the best part? While we are inside, we could spend a couple of days relaxing while the night turns to day over here. That would give me some extra time to...give you the care you deserve," He told her, his voice starting to drip with lust as he stared at his beloved sister.

Almost without realizing it, Sansa's hand found her heart pounding at her chest, feeling excited and aroused in equal measures. "And...what exactly is behind each door?" She asked breathlessly.

Jon's grin had never looked smugger but Sansa decided to let it go since he was being so fantastic. "That's a surprise. I will make the doors disappear when we have to move the tent but know that for now, we are only going to be enjoying the pleasures of one room."

"Jon Snow!" Sansa shouted in a scandalized tone that was betrayed by the mirth in her eyes. "Are you seriously teasing me right now?"

"Maybe," He said smirking. "That said, there will be plenty of time later to enjoy the other room and much more later but we still have a war to win and our home to retake so it wouldn't do to get too distracted."

"Hmph," Was all the gorgeous redhead said as she turned back to the doors.

They looked the same.

"Just so you know," Jon added helpfully, "The door to the right leads to a very relaxing place where we can enjoy some new experiences in private while we...enjoy each other's company. And the door to the left will be where I will help you fulfill one of your sexual fantasies...which I learned about courtesy of my powers."

Sansa gasped at the added input and stared at the doors, contemplating her decision. After a couple of minutes in total silence, she turned back to her incomparable brother.

"I choose..."

A/N: Just to be clear only one of these door chapters will lead to a continuation in my main Game of Thrones path. The other door will go to a self-contained little arc where I will post the brief plotline FreeKing earned when he won the second contest back in the first chapter of the 3nd Story Arc. But, if any of you get inspired by the concept introduced here and would like to write your own chapter about what happened past a certain door, feel free to do so.

I hope you enjoy this and if you did, a comment would be appreciated. Until next time.