"I did tell you that you can come to me anytime with your problems. Did you think I'll turn my last family away? Finding you fainting with exhaustion and trembling from shock had me terrified." Jon was sitting on a chair near her bed. "I had the dragons sneak in the bed with you for warmth. They are warm, like a furnace. Don't roll around, and if you want them to leave just lift the covers. You should know that there is no shame in your scars, it means you have survived. I have more than a few myself. Do not blame yourself." Jon's soft voice made her relax. But was she truly blameless? She had made a lot of mistakes, ones that cost her dearly.