The Gifted (Robb Stark X Reader)

The Curse of The Dead

Sansa were crying in panic when Arya found her, she was sitting at the corner of her chamber. "Sansa, its over...it's alright" Arya said as she approached her sister, Sansa slowly looked up to Arya with her red puffy eyes. "Is it?" Arya come step closer to her and touches her shoulder, "Yes...come on let's find Rob and the others." Arya said, she extend her hand to Sansa and she took it.

"Please!! Anyone I need help!" Rob yelled across the wall that has been destroyed, he was desperate asking for help to cure (y/n). Rob sets his wife on top of the table in the council room, he covers her body with his own cloak just for extra warmth while he waits for someone to check up on her. Soon he heard a lots of heavy footsteps across the hall, Rob was crying and clutching his wife's hand tight. When Jon arrived, followed by Grey Worm, Danaerys, and Ser Davos they saw the heartbreak scene where the King were crying holding the Queen's hand tight.

 Danaerys slowly step closer to the table where (y/n) body was and she look at the Queen, her face were pale, there was a bruise on her neck and there was a few strands of her hair turns silver. "May I?" Danaerys politely asked Robb, he didn't said anything but instead he just gave her a slight nod. Danaerys checks her pulse at her neck area and there was a pulse but the rhythm was slower than average.

"She's still with us." Danaerys softly spoke, Robb look at her then to (y/n). He immediately checks on her, he literally thought that his beloved wife are gone. Just about right time, Barrin the maester were finally arrived he immediately examine the Queen with the King's permission. After a quick examination Robb carry his wife to their shared chambers to let Barrin checks up on her more.

Danaerys just stand there watch as Robb carry his wife leaving them alone in the council room. Her heart beats fast, it was a mix feeling for her because if (y/n) are still alive her chance to rule the Westeros seems impossible. "She killed the Night King...and she survived....how?" Danaerys said to herself but little did she know Tormund heard what she said and replied "Because she has a strong will and she's a warrior." Tormund proudly said, he really admired the Queen's spirit. He never really care about the highborn of Westeros before but when he met (y/n) and Robb through Jon it changes his mind and the way he sees the highborn.

(Y/n) were sleeping  peacefully that night, and Robb were loyal to her because he never leave the bedside ever. His heart broke when he found out that his mother were killed during the war, his men did try their best to protect Lady Catelyn but it was impossible during that time since the dead were triple his men.

Early in the morning after the battle...

"Your grace, it's time." Sir Nieven, politely reminding Robb about the last homage ceremony for the fallen armies and the others. "I'll look after her grace." Ser Vaeril speak because he understand that the King are worried of the Queen and he understand that the idea of leaving the Queen's side after the great war are just not it, and Vaeril is (y/n) most loyal knight so Robb finally give in and nod to Vaeril, he then leave the room with his heavy heart following Nieven to the field. When he arrived, the others were already waiting for him he look at his mother for the last time, then Theon, Ser Jorah and Lady Auriel. Danaerys step closer to where Ser Jorah body is, she leaned closer and planted a soft kiss on his forehead, before stepping back and stand with the others. Sansa step closer to Theon, she was crying as she tucked the Wolf pin to Theon's armor. Sansa then slowly step back, Jon felt sorry for her so he gave her a warm embrace hoping that it will help her to calm down.

Robb slowly step to the middle of the others and said "We're here to say goodbye to our brothers and sisters to our fathers and mothers, to our friends. Our fellow men and women, who set aside their differences, to fight together... and die together, so that others might live. Everyone in this world, owes them a debt that can never be repaid. It is our duty and our honor, to keep them alive in memory, for those who come after us, and those who come after them... for as long as men draw breath. They were the shields that guarded the realms of men. And we shall never see their like again." After that speech, Robb, Jon and the others were given a torch each. They then step closer to each of the piles of woods that were stack together then set it on fire.