Take the boots

She put aside her pride letting you help her out. She slid into your boots as you both head back into Yara home. You heard a few unhappy sounds coming from the Greyjoy men. They seem to be piss off at not being allow to see Yara bare tits.

She lost their respects and you hope now she weren't put a sword through your back. You gave the men a nod while a hand on Yara lower back guiding her into the castle.

A week later

Yara is doing well ever since you let her out of her cell. You gave back her weapons, clothes, and her bedroom. You place one of your girl warriors onto Yara hip. You didn't trust her yet, or maybe you'll never would. But you knew you had to keep a personal eye on her.

You sat in your office as a fumbling fool flush his way into your humble abroad. He held a letter with an undecipherable seal stamp across the middle.

You said. "Who is it from?"