The Last Witch Hunter by Alex_Stark (me on Ao3)
Chapter 2 Sneak Peek
The moment he set foot inside, he was immediately overwhelmed by the smell of ancient dust and old wood. The air was still, disturbed only by the low crackling of the fireplace and the slow rustling of pages being turned. Tommen sat on a stool that was too high for him, his back bent over a tome that seemed to weigh as much as a suit of armour. He straightened up as soon as he heard Jon's footsteps approaching. “Ser Jon!” he exclaimed with a spontaneous smile. “I didn't expect to see you in here.” “Knowledge never hurt anyone,” Jon replied with a hint of a smile.
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