Every second was important. It could mean one more lesson that would keep her alive, one more word that would offer her the edge during this journey. But even in knowing that, her body didn't want to move from his arms. He was warm and safe, the last she'd have until she returned from collecting lichen.

Despite herself, she pulled back and nodded, steeling herself as she had that first day she had walked into the Red Keep to betroth herself to Joffery. The likelihood of survival and success would be determined by her ability to cut away from her fears and uncertainty. She had to trust instinct and instinct told her to practice.

"Show me."