Selfishly, Claire is glad he's a king no longer. She isn't needy by any means, she has her own life and wants. But the stress that comes with ruling is something she's pleased Jon doesn't have weighing him down. There's plenty enough, sorting through echoes and keeping up with tensions.

"I'm not sure you could be considered a good king if you didn't worry constantly. Some people thrive on it, I suppose." She takes a moment to brush her cheek across his stubble, enjoying the feel of it before extending her hand to Jon, allowing him to lead her anywhere he chooses.

"Do you ever miss it?"