Alex sat with his family but his eyes were glued onto the mother-daughter pair like everyone present. This was because Arya was feeding her child first instead of eating.
The love and care in her action was clear for everyone to see. Even the two southern and Coastal monarchies found the scene quiet nostalgic.
Fortunately, no one dared to approach because etiquette demanded so. Arya didn't pay much attention to them. Ever since she found out her baby's father, she had grown a new pair of wings.
Her heart felt lighter and so were her action. She gave love to her baby without any reservation. Why wouldn't she when the girl was a product of love?
Soon, little Esmeralda was fully. Arya cleaned her up and once again placed the ear muffs in place. It didn't take long for the girl to fall asleep to the sound of her father's singing voice.