4. Favorite Child

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"We need plenty of candles for Lord Tyrion's chamber. I'm told he reads all night." Catelyn remarked.

"I'm told he drinks all night." Rieka corrected and Catelyn's gaze soured when she met Rieka's. "Just saying, is that the type of man you want for me? A drunk?" Catelyn shook her head. 

"Dont listen to rumors. Besides.. How much could he possibly drink? A man of his ... stature." Catelyn offered innocently.

"Wow, way to make fun of a mans size. You know they are touchy about that. Height and cock size are very important to men.... I hear. But that could just be romurs." Rieka added and Catelyn gaped back at her. Rieka smirked back at her. 

"We've brought up eight barrels of ale from the cellar. Perhaps we'll find out." Lewin remarked. 

"In any case, candles." Catelyn instructed. 

"He's a well read man, thats nice." RIeka offered. "Or a drunk... lets go with your idea." 

Everyone was lining up and getting ready for they would be here any moment surely. Catelyn demanded it. Rieka was complaining that she said in just a moment about fifty times within the past hour. Did anyone honestly believe Rieka capable of sitting still for an hour, she wasnt built to sit still and look pretty. 

Rieka was hanging with the wolves while Catelyn got everyone into position. Rieka was talking to Avalon when she was pushed up against the stable wall. Theon's lips crashed into hers and she melted into him. Her arms wrapped around his neck pulling him closer. 

Rieka gently bit his lower lip then pulled on it. He let out low growl and pulled back meeting her gaze, her lips chased after him. 

"Don't... do that RIeka," Theon demanded, low in his throat. A glorious smirk appeared on her face. Her eyes twinkling with mischief.

 "Why Theon? Does it make you lose your control?" Rieka teased. His hands gripped her hips firmly. 

"Yes." Theon agreed. "And I'm holding on my a damn thread." 

"Dont hold on then." Rieka insisted. Their mouths crashed. He didn't give her another chance to speak or even form a coherent thought. Moisture pooled between her legs until she felt it drip like lava down her thigh. Her legs pressed together but he gave her a little tug and she jumped into his arms legs wrapping tights around his hips. Her dress bunched around her thighs and Theon snaked his hand between them. 

 He slid two fingers between her wet folds. She moaned while he pressed his body firm to hers, as if he wanted to feel her sounds vibrate between them. He bit at her neck leaving his mark, let the rest of the world be damned. She moaned at his bite rocking on his finger at it circled her clit. 

"Keep your voice down Rieka, you dont want to get caught." Theon rasped in her ear as he inserted a finger into her waiting cunt. 

"Theon-" she whimpered and he kissed her keeping her quiet.  The only thing sexier than him was his physical desire for her. He. Wanted. Her.

'I see them coming, the riders!' Bran announced.

'How?' Catelyn questioned hands rooted on her hips, Bran looked up at her sheepishly. 'You were climbing, you said you wouldnt climb anymore.' Catelyn reminded him.

'I wont do it again.' Bran lied looking to his feet. Catelyn took a gentle hand and brought it to his chin.

'You know every time you look down I know you are lying.' Catelyn countered. 'Go on, line up... where is Rieka?" 

'Where is arya?' Ned questioned looking back to Jon. "Where is Rieka?" Ned agreed. "She was just here."  Ned looked to Jon again. "... and Theon." Ned growled. Jon swallowed the lump in his throat that was not something he wanted to be in the middle of. 

"Right here lord Stark." Theon remarked running up behind Jon. They stood in the second row since they were not considered 'family' to catelyn.  Ned's eyes drifted around looking for her when arya came running up with a guards helmet on her head.

'What are you doing?' Ned questioned, "where did you get that?' he pulled the helmet from arya's head and flattened her hair down. 'Go.' He told her pointing down the row of starks.

"Where is Rieka?" Catelyn demanded. she flattned her dress and her tussled hair, Theon smirked when he saw her coming. 

"Rieka?" Ned demanded. 

"RIght here daddio, I was with Avalon and Ghost, they were taking forever." Rieka remarked innocently. "Just in time." Rieka added as the royal family approached.

"Where were you?" Robb questioned, Rieka met his gaze. 

"With the wolves." She informed him. "Were you not listening?" Robb nodded as he watched as the Royal party rides into the courtyard of Winterfell. He looks at Sansa as the Prince Joffrey rides into the courtyard smirking at her. Sansa looks at him bashfully as Rieka nudged her. Robb chuckled as he heard Arya whisper to Sansa.

 "That is Ser Jaime Lannister the Queen's twin brother"

"Shut up." Sansa corrected. 

Robert heartily hopped down from his horse Ned Stark and his family bowed before him on their knees as Robert approached. Rieka glanced back at Jon and Theon as she got on her knees, she didnt think it was right for them to be back there, they were family too. Robert motion for Ned to stand, Ned rose as did the rest of his family.

"That's the kingslayer."

"Shut up." Sansa hissed.

'Your Grace,' Ned said tipping his head to Robert.

"Where is the imp?"

"Shut up!"

'You got fat,' Robert noted but Ned looked down to Roberts stomach both men started laughing before they hugged joyously.

"Thats the hound." Arya went on. 

"Shut-"

"We get it Sansa, Arya thank you for introducing everyone for us." Rieka agreed. 

"This must be Rieka," Robert declared as he moved away from Robb. 

"And if I said I wasnt?" Rieka pondered. 

"Yes, this is Rieka." Ned agreed giving her shoulder a squeeze. 

"You were always a good girl... Neds favorite." Robert remarked and Rieka's jaw dropped as she looked dramatically to Ned. 

"Parents dont have favorites." Ned corrected. 

"You calling me a liar Ned?" Robert countered. 

"Yeah daddio?" Rieka agreed leaning into him. She pulled back for a moment getting closer to Robb, ''I knew I was the favorite." 

"You are not mums favorite." Robb corrected and Rieka rolled her eyes as she moved to Ned again. 

"I love my Rieka." Ned agreed. 

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