“Be with me. Build the new world with me. This is our reason. It has been since the beginning, since you were a little boy with a bastard’s name and I was a little girl who couldn’t count to twenty. We do it together. We break the wheel, together.”
He understands that he has betrayed and avoided her and yet here she is offering her heart again, offering a future and perhaps a throne to share and he feels shame at her continued hope and generosity. His heart is wrecked with anguish and doubt and yet he knows he loves her still, despite all he’s seen her do and be.
“You are my queen, now and always.”
The echoes of Tyrion’s warnings clatter against his skull as her tongue darts into his mouth, blurring his mind with how safe she feels. He feels another wave of shame duel against the wave of his desire. This is how it’s been each time he’s kissed her since he found out. This battle within. And yet. And still. And again. He wants her. How can he still yearn for her so earnestly? This conqueror, this killer, this aunt of his.
“Together?” He whispers, it is half statement, half question.
Canon Divergent Post 8x06 Throne Room scene wherein Jon accepts her offer to Break the Wheel Together