The royals and Rieka's not future husband Tyrion as well were here. Rieka was glad Tyrion was making his presence here scarce. She didn't want to marry him and if he just stayed away she wouldnt have to convince her mother that it was a stupid idea and she didnt want to be lady of Casterly rock.
"Gross." Rieka corrected moving behind Robb for protection.
"I don't know for sure-"
"You didnt think to ask for confirmation which daughter's life he wants to ruin with his obnoxiously blonde twat of a son?" Rieka spat back.
"Rieka, thats the prince." Robb cut in.
"YOu called him worse." Rieka murmured moving behind Jon using him as a shield. Sandor was with Stranger in the stables watching the scene curiously.
"Robb." Ned warned.
"Hey, we are focused on RIeka right now." Robb remarked as she sunk away. But Ghost chased after her giving her away, Jon turned his cheek hearing her footsteps in the snow and feeling her hands leave him.
Rieka held back a shriek of a surprise when she stumbled into someone in the stables. She glared up at Sandor hushing him as he opened his mouth.
"SHHH!" Rieka demanded, Sandor lips closed as she stared back at her. "Good boy." She peered back out the stable window and watched the boys bicker before turning around and sitting on a bale of hay. "I'm Rieka." she introduced. She waited.
"Oh now I can talk?" Sandor questioned brushing out Strangers mane.
"He's a pretty horse." Rieka remarked getting up. "So pretty you are," She coed.
"Dont touch my horse, girl." Sandor corrected.
"Rieka.'' She corrected sternly.
"Sandor." He answered.
"Oh," recollection set in seeing his face and hearing the name. Here we go, Sandor thought glumly. "If Joffrey as much of a cunt as we all think he is?" That was not what sandor was expecting.
"What?" Sandor questioned.
"Joffrey, you are his guard, is he as awful as I'm picturing right now?"
"Worse." Sandor admitted.
"I'm not marrying that cunt."
"I heard you were to be engaged to the lord imp."
"Where is the little shit anyways?" Rieka pondered. "Never mind, I just remembered I dont care." Sandor snorted a laugh. "You hiding from the royals?"
"Something like that." Sandor agreed.
"It is true what they say about the Northern girls." Tyrion pondered.
"Did you hear the king's in Winterfell?" Ros questioned instead.
"I did hear something about that." Tyrion agreed trying to keep the smile from his face.
"And the queen. And her twin brother. They say that he is the most handsome man in the Seven Kingdoms." Ros added.
"And the other brother?" Tyrion questioned.
"The queen has two brothers?" Ros countered.
"There's the pretty one. And there's the clever one."
"I hear they call him the Imp." Ros recalled.
"I hear he hates that nickname." Tyrion countered annoyed.
"Oh? I hear he's more than earned it. I hear he's a drunken little lecher into all manner of perversions." Ros declared.
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Guiltless / Theon Greyjoy
FanfictionRieka Stark never thought she would leave the north. Never thought her best friend would betray her with a smile. Knew she could never could never forgive him but the guilt was eating Theon up inside. 🐺 "There is a wall in my life built by you. Y...
