"I would." How could he explain his thoughts on this when they were still new and muddled to him? "I never had a home of my own." There was Winterfell, but she had to have been made aware how out of place he felt there, even among his family. "This could be ours," he offered.

That was something he wanted, to be together and to share something that was just for them. Whether it was secret or not didn't matter, where it was located didn't matter. It was what this could represent. A balm against the separation and something that he could work towards, an actual goal.

"I want to make this ours."