She had not thought of Jon in ages. He was only her half brother, but
still … with Robb and Bran and Rickon dead, Jon Snow was the only
brother that remained to her. I am a bastard too now, just like him. Oh, it would be so sweet, to see him once again.
My bear, she thought, my old sweet bear, who loved me and betrayed me. She had missed him so. She wanted to see his ugly face, to wrap her arms around him and press herself against his chest, but she knew that if she turned around Ser Jorah would be gone.