Dent
Ty kept thinking back to the event that has led to his current predicament. The truth was that he had slept with Gianna. He hated himself for that. He wasnt sure when it started but he had been staying loyal to Arya.
He sat in the dimly lit room, head pounding in pain. Rage filled his blood boiling it to a point his veins almost popped open. He couldn't get the look that Arya gave him out of his head.
There was disappointment, disbelief, betrayal, and hurt. He was used to seeing those emotions in others' eyes but not his Arya's. She always looked at him with wonder and awe in her gaze.
She worshiped the very ground he walked on. That explained why she indulged his every request. He hated this feeling. If it was before, he would have left her to cool down by herself while he goes hunting for whoever set him up.