Because the dawn right before the sun rises is the darkest
Even in the far future, never forget the you of right
now
Wherever you are right now, you're just taking a
break
♤
Lenora Baratheon was never in control of any aspect of her life. Her mothe...
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Pale blue eyes stared into the distance. Finally. Lenora sighed in relief. The journey from Kings Landing to Winterfell had taken a toll on her. Even with the security of the hundreds of kingsguard and kingsmen, Lorena refused to relax. The heavy bags under her eyes attested to her unrest.
All Lorena wished she could do was lay in a large fluffy bed and shut her eyes forever. Instead, here she was. Stuffed into a carriage with two out of three of her younger siblings and her insufferable mother. Her hands curled into themselves at the reminder of the bitch to her right. Closing her eyes, Lenora took a deep breath to calm her anger.
Instead her nostrils became filled with the scent of horse shit. Frustrated, she bangs her head onto the back of her seat. Her mother held a tight grip onto her rest. Lenoras eyes snap open ans glare at the perfectly manicured nails digging into her skin.
Her mother grimaced as she felt something underneath the sleeve of her daughter's dress. "Really?" Her mother questioned. She simply smiled and ripped her arm away from her mother's grip.
The air in the carriage became thick with tension. Tommen noticed and stared between his mother and his older sister. Sweet, sweet Tommen. He was the only one to notice the distaste his mother held towards Lenora. In his dumb young mind, he always blamed it on the color or Lenoras hair. Maybe if she had blonde hair like the rest of them, she would love her as well.
His thoughts quickly shifted when the carriage rolled into Winterfell. Now he was questioning why their castle was so small.
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Days have passed and Lenora was still stuck in this horrid kingdom. It was far too cold and everything was gray. A sad and boring gray. With nothing to do and all her friends south all she could do was cause trouble.
Tonight, she has been sent to her room early without dinner due to a... incounter she had with Joffery in the courtyard. Needless to say the wrath her mother laid out on her and the hunger she was feeling currently was worth it.
Anything to torture that little shit.
However as say banged her head lightly onto the desk infront of her she regretted it. That's fine. She will just go to the kitchens and steal some food. Yes that will work.
Her chambers door creaked as she pushed it open slowly. A guard was posted at her door. His snoring was heard from inside the room. She grimaced as a loud groan escaped the doors hinges. The guard swayed from his standing position. Lenora questioned everything she knew as he continued to sleep while standing up. It was odd.
Lenora decided to keep the door slightly open instead of closing it. If she remembers correctly- early that day it closed rather roughly and she did not need this man to follow her around. She wanted a moment to herself.
Her foot steps were light as she rounded the corner of the corridor. She let her feet take her across the castle and into the kitchens. Eating a quick snack of crackers and cheese, the black haired delinquent was satisfied. The door to the kitchen was heavier then of her chambers. She smiled in relief when it shut quietly and without thinking too much about it she started to embark to her chamber.
Barely a step forward and Lenora went tripping over her own two feet. The bottom of her robes were stuck to something. Turning around the princess yelped in suprise. A puppy direwolf had its teeth stuck into her favorite robes.
"Shit! Get off!" The Princess smacked her hands on the wolfs head. It growled at her and she leaned back with a hand to her chest. "Well pardon me m'lady?" She gripped her robes and began to pull. "My mother will have your head for this. Best let go-"
With one last tug from the princess and the wolf, the two fell backwards. The victorious smile on the princess' face fell quickly. The wolf trudged around her with a chunk of her robes in her mouth.
"Princess!" Lenora cringed and turned around.
She smiled at the shocked figure behind her. "Lady Sansa!" Her voice wavered slightly. She was embarrassed to be in this position. Especially infront of her fututer sister by law. The princess reached down to grab the drooling puppy. "Is this yours?"
Lady Sansas face looked similar to Jofferys when his big sister would tell him horrifying... horrifying things before bed time. She was petrified. "Princess.." Sansa's mouth was on the floor in shock.
Lenoras playful smile slowly fell as she felt a liquid dampen her robes. Glancing down at the pup she threw her head back and swore to all the gods. She needs to hit something. Where is Joffery?
