Winter Is Coming

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Jon watched as his father and step mother introduced themselves to the royal family. The Lannister's were covered head to toe in golden dresses and armour. Elena stood in her new dress made especially for the North. Her leather trousers sat at her waist as a skirt flowed behind her. Her winter top sat clinging to her skin. She quickly eyed up the Starks and realised the bastard son of Eddard Stark was not stood with the family. She looked and saw a little girl with dark brown Stark hair and a fire in her eyes. She listened as Ned introduced his family. Cersie gently elbowed her sister behind her and Elena rolled her eyes and walked off to find her older brother.


Jon stood watching the Starks and the royal family interacting together. He watched as his whole family was celebrated as the nobles their name said they were. He saw the blonde curls and the tanned skin of the youngest Lannister bobbing around. She locked eyes with him and walked over to him confidently but quietly.
"I'm sorry, I'm Elena is there any chance you know where my brother Tyrion is?" She asks not wanting to be known for just her last name.
"I'm Jon, and I believe Jamie just left to go and find him?" Jon answers and Elena smiles and nods.
"Thank you, I guess I will wait with you until he comes back, if you don't mind?" She asks and Jon shrugs. He wasn't used to getting any female attention yet that of a noble lady with the Lannister last name. Robb nudges Theon and they watch as Elena and Jon converse with each other.
"What the fuck?" Theon asks and Robb raises an eyebrow as Jon makes the young lady laugh. Slowly the two older boys made their way over. Elena watched as Jon's smile vanished and his demeanour changed.
"My lady," Robb smiles and she looks up and gives a fake smile back.
"Robb Stark?" She asks and he nods and Theon smiles looking her up and down.
"The Greyjoy boy? You're like an adopted Stark right?" She asks and everyone sees the offence taken on his face.
"Fucking Lannister's!" He snaps and walks off as Jon smiles slightly. The brothers smiled at each other and Elena looked up and spotted her own brothers.
"Jon I'll see you tonight I assume, Robb it was lovely to meet you!" She smiles and walks off towards the older brothers who adored her. Jon watched as her blonde curls bounced around her shoulders and Robb whistles slightly.
"If Sansa doesn't get to marry Joffrey I would definitely take one for the team with her!" He murmurs and Jon laughs with a slight sigh. He wasn't a Stark and therefore he would never have a chance with such a beautiful noble lady like her.

"Elena! You're my favourite sister you know that?" Tyrion smiles as the stench of wine floated through the air. Jamie rolls his eyes and Elena smiles and sits with them both.
"I'm bored, there's nothing to do and father keeps writing to me about marriage proposals!" She complains and both the brothers smile.
"Well go train with Jamie for a little while and then I will tell you little secrets of all the Starks," Tyrion smiles and Elena rolls her eyes and nods.
"I have no sword," She states looking at Jamie. He rolls his eyes and walks over towards the blacksmith.


Ned and Catlyn paused as the sounds of sword clashing filled the Winterfell courtyard. They turned and walked across the balcony peeking over the edge to see Jamie Lannister and his little sister fighting each other. Ned raises an eyebrow and watches carefully.

Elena ducked backwards and dodged Jamie's blade once again. She quickly took to the floor and spun taking out his legs. Her brother knew this trick and jumped landing on her long skirt. Realising she was pinned to the floor she rolled and took her sword to her one of a kind dress. She dodged Jamie's fatal blow and stood quickly. Her breathing was fast and she was trying to think quickly. Jamie circled her and leaned into an attack from the left. Elena swung her sword into his cape and pinned him to the ground before jumping onto his back and pressing a cold blade onto his throat.
"I yield Elena!" He murmurs and she jumps off and smiles. He nods and smiles with a pride at the level of confidence his sister wielded a sword with.
"I thought you were supposed to be the best swordsman in the country and you've just been beat by your own sister?" Ned asks and Jamie nods as he passes Elena her sword back.
"Notice how you said swordsman Lord Stark," He answers with a cocky smile. Cersie walked over and looked at Elenas ripped off skirt lying in the mud.
"Really?" She asks and her mouth sits in an angry thin line. Elena rolls her eyes and shrugs. Everyone stares and watches the two sisters.
"It's bad enough your whore of a mother produced you with my fathers sperm but for her to die and leave me to raise you was despicable! We make you a one of a kind dress so your still a lady while keeping up this warrior facade and this is what you do with it? You destroy everything you touch just like your mother did!" She snaps and Jamie watches the anger rise in his little sister. Quickly he throws her over his shoulder and walks towards an abandoned tower. Ned stared at the family and realised that the youngest wasn't like the rest. Jon watched as Elena kicked and fought against Jamie and Cersie rolls her eyes and walks off with her own daughter.
"And that Marcella is how ladies do not act!" She warns and the young girl nods.

Elena screamed and hit out at Jamies chest as he put her down.
"How dare she?!" Elena almost screams  at him and he nods and sighs. Her face was red and her anger was understandable. A sudden snap of a branch forced Jamie and her to look up and see Jon Snow.
"There's two horses in the stables, would you like to go for a ride?" He asks and she nods softly. Jamie watched as her face relaxed and the fire in her eyes died down. Jon lead her to the stables and Jamie watched as his little sister found a friend who might understand her situation.



Jon smiled as he raced Elena to the first tree far away from the towers of Winterfell.
"You get it right?" She asks and he raises an eyebrow.
"Get what?" He asks. A gust of wind carried her hair behind her and he noticed how beautiful she actually was.
"What's it like to not have a mother, and to be hated in your own family for someone else's mistake?" She asks and Jon nods softly.
"Never knowing what you did wrong to deserve it?" He asks and she nods as they ride closer to each other. She took in his dark curls and dark eyes. His sharp jaw and his handsome face. They stared at each other for a long time and Elena felt a blush rise in her cheeks.
"You're very attractive," She whispers and the wind carries her words. A smile forms on his face and he smiles softly.
"Well I better escort you back and we can join my fathers hunting ride," He offers and she nods taking him up on the offer.

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