𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐆 𝐌𝐄𝐄𝐓𝐒 𝐖𝐈𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐑 | 𝗥𝗼𝗯𝗯 𝗦. | 𝗚.𝗢.𝗧

𝖡𝖾𝗍𝗋𝖺𝗒𝖺𝗅

I walk out of the godswood and Robb interrupts me.

"Raliana, about my mother-"

"I understand her pain, she is the mother of course."

I stopped him from finishing his saying.

"She wants to speak with you."

"Alright, where is she?"

"With Bran, I would attend but I have to go to the Main Hall." Robb said.

I kissed him,
"no matter how angry she is, she'll never hurt the Lady of Winterfell."

"You don't know my mother, but I assume you are going to take your chances?" Robb had grinned.

"I've been taking chances since I've arrived here."

"You're not wrong, " said Robb, "I've got to get going."

I nodded and he walked away.

I knocked on Bran's chamber knowing that Lady Catelyn would answer, which she did.

I stepped into the chamber looking at Bran's unconscious body.
"He will wake up soon, I promise."

Catelyn looked at me from her seat,
"I've been praying to the seven, I hope that they are listening."

I pulled out a chair on the other side of Bran's bed.
"They hear you loud and clear my lady."

"The piece of hair, it's your mothers."

"I saw."

"What was she doing up there?" Lady Catelyn turned to me.

I hesitated,
"I don't want to lie to you, my lady."

"So don't lie to me!" She had rose her voice.
The expression on her face said that she was sorry.

"It is clear that my parents don't love each other, my father plays around with other women, but my mother only plays around with just one."

"I think I know who is that one."

I looked up at the boy's mother with my hands shaking.

Did I just put out my family's secret?

"The Kingslayer, your uncle isn't it?"