"My lady!"
"My prince," Lilianna said as she fell into a deep curtsey.
"Walk with me," Joffrey said offering his arm to the younger girl with a charming smile.
The Stark girl grasped the prince's arm with a smile as they took a stroll through the gardens.
Sansa watched them with jealousy practically radiating off her.
Soon the two teens were laughing and enjoying each other's company and before they knew it kissing in a secluded spot in the gardens they had found.
"You're beautiful," Joffrey whispered to her ear.
She blushed at the older boy's words while the blonde looked pleased with himself.
"Wear it like this more often."
"Your Grace?"
"Your hair and call me Joffrey."
"Of course, Joffrey." She smiled.
"Better."
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FanfictionLilianna Stark was the second eldest daughter of Lord Eddard Stark and Lady Catelyn Stark and is the spitting image of her aunt Lyanna. What happens when she catches the eye of a certain Prince?
