The Other Stark girl

Could a Wolf Ever Love a Lion?

Jaime looked at Eve as she slept peacefully.Their couplings had become more frequent, even though Tywin had decided he had witnessed enough of them, believing Jaime had indeed impregnated her.She rubbed her eyes, propping herself upon the bed, using her elbows.Jaime looked at her still. He's still here?. I thought he would leave in the morning. It is morning and he's still here. It feels wrong to wish he were back with his sister, but he ought to be. I do not know what he is doing here if he was forced into this marriage. I know I told him that one time to stay the night, but after that Gods know where he would go. "My lord, I did not think you'd be here.Is everything all right?".Jaime grabbed Eve's hand, bringing her closer to him."Is it a crime for a husband to stay in his wife's chambers?" he smirked, a playful yet wicked glint in his dark blue eyes."No, of course not, my lord.It is just that it is not typical of you to stay in my chambers after our..couplings".He looked at her lips, his lust-filled gaze trailing down to her breasts."Jaime.Please call me Jaime" he requested, his free hand seizing her small waist."Jaime..." she breathed as his lips hovered above hers."Please, Jaime.Your father must be waiting for you". He is not unpleasant to look at, but my stomach turns every time I have to let him in my bed, but I have to gain his trust and there seems to be no other way of doing so. "Why would Father be waiting for me?".Eve shrugged."I don't know.We were supposed to leave for Casterly Rock five days ago, and you usually do see your father in the morning".He nodded."You may be right, but Father hasn't sent for me yet". Shit. Jaime began to draw lazy circles on the small of her back, his voice becoming low and drawl-like."We could try to make a babe until he does".Eve nodded, albeit reluctantly."Of course, Jaime.Whatever you want".He was about to mount her when there was a sudden rapping on the door.He covered everything but the upper-half of his body."Yes, come in!".A servant of the Red-Keep walked into the room."Lord Jaime, I am afraid you will have to come with me.Something terrible has happened".Jaime turned towards his wife, a blank expression on his face."Of course.Let me put on my robe".He donned a robe as fast as he could, clearly needing help when it came to tying the knot.Eve got up, tying the knot for him
"Thank you, wife" he said, smiling at her.

Eve wondered what could have happened that Jaime had to attend to whatever matter it was right away. Could something have happened to Tyrion?. What if his father had someone kill Tyrion?. The thought put a pit in Eve's stomach. He was one of the kindest souls she had ever known. She could not sit down, deciding instead to pace the room, her face wrought with worry. What if he killed him self? No I cannot imagine Lord Tyrion killing him self. But he has been condemned to a life at The Wall, never to take a wife or father children. The worrisome look on her face remained even when Jaime walked back into the room, shutting the door behind him."Jaime.What's happened?" she said, shrugging his shoulders.Jaime looked up at her, his eyes red-rimmed. "Father...he's dead". Praise be to the Gods. "Oh, Jaime.I am ever so sorry" she said, her hands rubbing his arms."How did he..?".He embraced her."Tyrion killed him". How could he have killed him?. "How do you know it was Tyrion?" she asked, patting his back."Shae...Tyrion's whore...she's also dead.It would seem that as soon as we left the docks, Tyrion came back to King's Landing and killed Father and Shae.He's fled the city". I don't blame him. "Oh, that is just terrible" she consoled Jaime, running a hand through his short hair."May the Gods bless his soul".May he rot. He held Eve even tighter, his chin digging even deeper into her shoulder, his stubble brushing her bare shoulder.Eve got up all of a sudden, rushing to the bathroom."What's happened?" cried Jaime.She bent over a bucket, retching and then throwing up into it. Am I with child?. I did not even have anything last night that would make feel so nauseous this early in the day. She wiped her mouth with the back of her hand."I'm coming!" she yelled from the bathroom as she got up, feeling dizzy.She walked into her chambers, her eyes glued to the floor."I was..feeling rather nauseous, so I went and...".He gazed at her and then at her stomach."I know.I heard you.Are you with child?". I do not know whether I should be sad or happy. This will be a Lannister child. But it's as much mine as it is Jaime's. "I could be, my l—Jaime.I do not know.A Maester can only confirm the truth of my condition".

Five Days After Tywin's Death

As Eve sat before Qyburn, he examined her, asking her afterwards to describe her symptoms."Yes, I suppose my breasts do feel a bit tender, and I meant to bleed two weeks ago" she said to Qyburn as she held her now aching stomach."Then, my lady, it would not be incorrect to conclude you have a babe in your belly.Do eat well and drink plenty of fluids, and make sure not to worry or fret over anything.None of that is good for the baby as I am sure you will agree".The man seemed rather strange to her, but she shrugged off the thought even as his gaze on her lingered."If that will be all, Grand Maester, I shall be getting back".He threw her a small smile, his eyes devoid of any emotion."Of course, my lady".

          What am I going to do with this child?, Eve thought as she made her way towards her chamber.Sansa is gone, so is Arya. No harm will come to the child yet, not if Margaery is wed to Tommen.Yes, he is the heir to the Iron Throne and Margarey will find some way to marry him. He is awfully young, however. A child. I doubt Margaerey would marry him. But then again, she is quite unpredictable.

            She finally stopped with her barrage of thoughts when she entered her chamber.Eve plopped upon her bed, thinking about her child, about her siblings who were now her children in a way, her responsibility. Her little wolves. Her thoughts had soon been interrupted by her husband walking into the room, his head pointed to the floor. Eve sat upright, narrowing her eyes at him."Are you all right, my lord?".He nodded."I am came to ask about you.You went to Qyburn today, didn't you?".She looked up at him, nodding.He walked towards her, sitting on the edge of the bed, facing her."So what he did say?.Are you truly with child?".She looked at his face, taking in all his features, his dark blue eyes, his square jaw, the crowfeet surrounding his eyes, his stubble, the tired look upon his face.
"Yes, I am with child, Jaime" she said, throwing him a small smile.He smirked, placing a hand upon her stomach."That's wonderful.If only Father were here.He'd be thrilled to know I was going to be a father". Should there be another Lannister who will continue ruining other people's lives?. "Yes, I am certain he would be".His eyes were flickering with lust again.Eve rubbed her temples, feeling a headache come on."Oh, my head hurts.I ought to rest".Jaime's hands reached the back of her dress, attempting to undo the laces.He then leaned in so close, his lips touched her ear."I could make it go away".