Rightfully Mine // Ned Stark

Drive me crazy

There was something about ned stark that drove sasha crazy. He was a loving father. A brave warrior. Devoted... husband. She knew that even though he was in a loveless marriage but still he wouldnt want her. True sasha wasnt a child but he had seen her grow up, he a wife and many children. He would never leave. But then again, he jumped at the chance to leave catelyn. To come to kings landing with sasha. Well with robert but still.

A moon of traveling before the work started. A full moon of getting hopefully some uninterrupted time with Ned but with soldiers and the royal family and neds girls she didnt see that practically happening. But here she was sat alone and pondering why Ned stark consumed her thoughts what no man had ever done before.

'Morning princess,' sandor said as he passed she was distracted

'Morning sandor' she said softly her gaze elsewhere but sandor stopped in his tracks turned to her and stared in puzzlement. She sat perched on a large rock her dress flowing around her.

'Princess?' He questioned approaching her. She looked to him finally seeing him. 'Everything alright?'

'Yes. Yes. Of course,' she told him but he wasn't convinced.

'You seem... out of sorts.' He told her sitting down next to her

'What do you mean?'

'You called me sandor. You never call me sandor.' He informed her.

'So something must be wrong for me to call you your actual name?' She questioned with a quirk of her brow.

'No. No. But in this case,' he added. 'I think somethings on your mind.'

'I suppose there is.' She admitted.

'You can talk me.' Sandor told her. 'Ive known you for a long while now Princess, talk to me.' Sasha looked at him. Really looked at him and saw compassion. He truly did care about her.

'Hound.' Joffrey snapped. 'Leave my sweet sister alone.'

'Joff hes fine-' sasha began but joffrey waved a hand

'Be gone you beast' he informed and sandor let out a huff. Getting up and walking away. Sasha watched him go. She couldnt tell him anyways. He wouldn't understand. She couldnt tell anyone because the thought running through her mind were not lady like most certainly not thoughts a princess of all people should be having about a married man.

'Sweet sister?' Joffrey questioned

'Yes joff?'

'One day when im king,' he told her and she tried to hide the way her eyes automatically rolled when he said that. His fucking birthright. It was her fucking birthright! 'I want you on my council. As you are now with father.' Joffrey told her

'Is father planning on dying soon?' She teased

'Mother told me she has more suitors lined up for you once we get back,' joffrey admitted.

'Oh. Of course she does.' Sasha said her eyes drifting to ned sitting with robert by the fire.

'I just thought i would let you know. I know mother wants you married off but i wont make you marry. I wont send you away. You will always have a home at the capital sasha.' Joffrey informed her.

'Wow. Thank you joffrey. Thats .. Gods thats so sweet of you.' Sometimes joffrey had his moments. Other times he was a complete and total cunt. She hugged him. 'Youre a good brother... sometimes' she added and he swatted at her

'Only sometimes?' He questioned

'Come on. Im hungry and you have a fiancé to woo'. Sasha said walking arm and arm with her little brother.

'Lady sansa.' Joffrey said again sending sandor away. sasha kept walking needing to a certain man to woo as well.

'Ned.' Sasha whispered sitting down next to him.

'Princess,' a smile pulled at his lips their legs brushed together as she sat very close to him on a fallen tree truck.

'Sasha my love,' robert said cheerfully. 'I am glad you came to join us. I was telling Ned about all the help youve been serving the last hand.'

'I quite enjoy bossing people around it seems,' sasha told them

'She certainly does a good job of it too,' robert added. 'Anyway i was thinking about the future. I think while ned here is getting adjusted you stick with him. Show him the ropes. Make it a smooth transition.' robert informed her

'It would be my absolute pleasure,' sasha said smiling over at him. 'Shall i start now? Stick to his side until we get there?' she half teased.

'No, no,' robert laughed. 'Always so eager to ready to help. My sasha would have made a wonderful queen.' That made her heart drop and her smile falter. Ned noticed and discreetly gave her knee a reassuring squeeze. 'To bad her cunt of a brother will wear it one day.'

'Hopefully a long tome from now.' Sasha added.

'Yes many many years my love, im going to be old and fat and jolly wearing a fucking crown til im 100,' he assured her.

'Good to hear. Father... cersei... i mean joffrey said that cersei is planning more suitors when we return,' sasha informed him.

'Little bitch,' robert mutter making sasha chuckle, she bit her lip to keep the laugh in.

'I was just thinking... you know how much i adore those little set ups,' sasha went on, robert scoffed. 'Exactly. And since Ned here will be needing my attention. His needs affect the kingdom. Perhaps we should postpone the-'

'Of course of course dont worry about the little bitch. Ill handle her.' Robert assured

'Thank you father.'