"Aemon." She repeated the name as if suddenly sad. It was as if he'd just confirmed that he wasn't Jon Snow, the boy she was falling in love with. She quickly shook away the thought and turned off the lights to the dome. As she did, a moon gleaned over head and the flower dubs around Jon began to slowly open.

The flowers were blue and bell like, emitting a soft glow that filled the area with light.

She slowly stepped forward so that she was standing at his side, her fingers laced behind her back. "So. What do you think?"