Rightfully Mine // Ned Stark

Eddie and Sarah Stone

A/N :  Lioness/ Ser Bronn

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The wall was as grand as sasha had pictured it. The gates opened and ned kept a close hold on sasha.

'Who goes there?'

'My name is... Eddie Stone, this is my... my wife. Sarah.'

'whats your name?' he looked to sasha.

'sarah.' She answered. 'stone.' She added slowly.

'before you were married.' He questioned looking her over.

'Storm.' Sasha said immediately. 'sarah storm.'

'bastards fucking bastards.' The man laughed, sasha was sure that man himself was a bastard, she didn't know why he was treating them like a pariah.

'Whats your business here?' Worried to tell the nights watch who they were until they talked to Jon or Benjen, Ned and Sasha kept their identities a secret. Sarah Storm and Eddie Stone. They were traveling from the south, their home had been raided by looters, burned to the ground. they just kept going, riding for days upon days for a safe place to rest. Hoping the wall was a safe spot.

'Bastards... you want work here?' they asked Ned.

'We are just passing through. Hoped to stay in a bed instead of on the snow for a night or two.' Sasha spoke up.

'I got ways you can pay us.' The man said licking his lips. Ned pulled sasha closer.

'I have coin.' Sasha informed him. 'no alternative payment needed.' She assured.

'get the fuck out of the way. Go back to your post... by God...' Alfie Solomons said looking ned over, ned gulped down the bile rising in his throat. Their ruse was over before it really began if Alfie spoke up declaring him Eddard stark of winterfell.

'Bastards Alfie. This is Eddie and his gorgeous counterpart Sarah.' The man said and Alfie looked ned over, with a nod Alfie smirked keeping quite.

'Right then... get the fuck out! Come on bastards.' Alfie said grinning leading them inside, sasha held tight to neds arm as they walked. Once alone Alfie turned to Ned grinning wickedly.

'I heard you were dead!' Alfie exclaimed.

'I am. To everyone else.' ned confirmed

'Thats why they called you what stone?'

'Yes. Its safer if the current occupants of the throne think i am gone.' Ned agreed.

'I heard the king chopped your pretty little head right off.' He dragging a finger across his own neck before his eyes locked on sasha. 'And who might this pretty thing be?'

'Sarah storm.' Ned said quickly.

'That so?'' Alfie said disbelieving, he heard of a princess on the run but he had never seen the princess before.

'I found her while traveling here. She was escaping her abusive family.' Ned informed him. That wasnt entirely a lie sasha thought.

'Alright. You best be looking for benjen and jon?' Alfie questioned.

'Thats right.' Ned agreed. 'where are they? It is urgent that we speak to them.'

'They left to look into a wight attack. Dont know when they will be getting back. But they will be mighty glad to know you are not dead.' Alfie said his eyes wandering curiously to sasha.

'Can my friend and i stay here and wait for them?' ned questioned.

'Of course. Its late eat and i will show you to some rooms, get you a bath perhaps...' Sasha gripped neds arm she didnt want to sleep alone in a place where these men hadnt seen a woman in months to years.

'Sarah would feel more comfortable with me i think,' ned said feeling her nails dig into him

'Thats how you got a bastard to start ned,' Alfie said with a chuckle. 'Alright... you two have fun, try not to rub it in the other mens faces.' Alfie informed them. They were given food and brought to a room where sasha collapsed onto the bed.