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We're awaken the next day by someone knocking on the door really hard

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We're awaken the next day by someone knocking on the door really hard. Who wakes someone up like that? I look over to Robb and see that's he's still asleep, so as the knocking continues I try to wake him up.

"Robb, someone is at the door" I say as I shake him

"Hmm?" He says looking up at me

"Someone is knocking on the door, it sounds important" I say making him sit up straight and pull me towards him

"Come on" he says as he cuddles closer to me, a man I have never seen before walks inside the chambers

"My Lord, your brother as fallen from a tower and has yet to wake up. They're not sure if he'll make it" the man says

"Where is he?" My brother asks quickly

"In his room with you mother" the man says

"Leave us please" I say noticing that Robb looks rather uncomfortable

"Yes, your grace" he says before walking out

"Robb, are you okay?" I asks

"Of course I'm not okay! My brother could die" he say while putting on his clothes

"You don't know that. I'm sure he'll survive, if I know him well enough then I know that he's a strong boy" I say walking up to him with only a robe on "you need to relax" I say touching him arm

"I need to my sure my brother is alright" he says walking out the chambers and towards his brothers. It makes me sad seeing Robb this way, I know we've only known each other for a few days and only been married for one but I still hate seeing him hurt. I figure that he might need some time alone with his family, so instead of feeling him I go down stairs to have breakfast with my family. Walking into the dining hall, I see my mother, uncle Jaime and my two youngest siblings sitting at the table.

"Look who decided to learn, to what do we owe this pleasure?" Uncle Jaime jokes when he sees me walking into the hall

"I'm hungry" I say winking at him

"How was last night" my mother asks me

"Wonderful, did you have a nice evening?" I ask

"I only had a good evening because of the look on your face, it made me realize that I have nothing to worry about. You will be safe here and that's the only thing that matters to me" my mother says

"What do you mean she's be safe here? Isn't she going back with us?" Myrcella asks

"No darling, she will stay wherever Robb tells her too" my mother explains

"But who will sing me to sleep then?" She asks

"I'm sure you can convince mother" I joke

"But she is nothing compared to you" Myrcella says

"Ha! Did you hear that mother? I'm better then you" I say

"Only when it comes to singing, my dove. I still remember you complaining about my singing when I tried to make you sleep and that's why your the one putting them to bed" she says

"Myrcella should get uncle Jaime to do it then" I say

"I wouldn't want to put anything through that" he says making us all laugh, suddenly the door opens and in walks my second uncle.

"Bread. And two of those little fish. And a mug of dark beer to wash it down. And bacon, burnt black" he tells a servant

"Little brother" uncle Jaime says

"Beloved siblings" Uncle Tyrion replies

"Is Bran going to die?" Myrcella asks making me nearly choke on my wine. Yes I drink wine for breakfast, you can blame my mother for that.

"Apparently not" uncle Tyrion says

"What do you mean?" Mother asks

'The Maester says the boy may live" uncle Tyrion says

"Well that's good news isn't it?" I say

"It's no mercy, letting a child linger in such pain" mother then says

"Only the gods know for certain. All the rest of us can do is pray. The charms of the north seem entirely lost on you" uncle Tyrion says

"I still can't believe you're going. It's ridiculous even for you" mother says

"Where are you going and why haven't I heard of this?

"The night's watch" uncle Jaime says

"Where's your sense of wonder? The greatest structure ever built, the intrepid men of the Night's Watch, the wintry abode of the White Walkers" uncle Tyrion says

"Tell me you're not thinking of taking the black" Uncle Jaime says

"And go celibate? The whores would go begging from Dorne to Casterly Rock. I just want to stand on top of the Wall and piss off the edge of the world" Uncle Tyrion says making me laugh

"The children don't need to hear your filth. Come" my mother says and then gets up making Myrcella and Tommen follow her.

"Even if The boy lives, he'll be a cripple, a grotesque. Give me a good clean death any day" uncle Jaime says

"Shouldn't we let the boy decide that?" I say

"Yeah and speaking for the grotesques, I'd have to disagree. Death is so final, whereas life... Life is full of possibilities. I hope the boy does wake. I'd be very interested to hear what he has to say" uncle Tyrion says

"My dear brother, there are times you make me wonder whose side you're on" Uncle Jaime says

"My dear brother, you wound me. You know how much I love my family" uncle Tyrion says. Before they start arguing, I decide to walk away and instead take a little walk outside.

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⏰ Last updated: Nov 19, 2019 ⏰

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