Nalya

Tears stung my eyes at his words, and I stood on my toes, kissing his cheek. He wiped my tears away with his thumb and kissed my forehead. 

"Don't cry, Nalya. I don't like it when you do," 

We continued our walk, speaking lightly about the future. We later decided to go home. I was surprised we didn't go home. Instead, Rhaegar took me to his hotel. 

"Why are we here?" I asked. 

"Your friend isn't home, and I don't want you to be lonely there," he said. 

"I can watch a TV show. I enjoy being alone," I said. 

"You can watch your show. I can't stay with...