They fell into thoughtful silence. It was soon interrupted by footsteps outside, and Melisandre of Asshai and Ser Davos entered the room. He had avoided the red priestess, partly because of the whispers of her deeds, partly because of Jon's mistrust, and most of all, because he didn't want to deal with her at all. Now that he was close to her, he could feel her magic and it was bloody, dark, and twisted. She seemed to be wearing some sort of glamour, anchored by her ruby choker.