While she was battling with the growing feeling of shame and disbelief, the door opened, she quickly slipped back under her covers to preserve whatever modesty she had left. Her eyes widened in surprise seeing the person who entered - Jon – alive and well. His eyes were dark purple now but she could easily recognize his face anywhere. He had gotten quite tall as well. A dragon, bigger and more savage-looking than those on her bed, flew through the door and landed on top of his head. The dark blue hatchling was larger than Jon's head and it looked so comical she couldn't help but crack a small smile, worries momentarily forgotten.