𝐼𝑐𝑒 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝐹𝑖𝑟𝑒 | 𝐺𝑂𝑇 𝑥 𝑇𝐿𝐾

Prologue

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It had been a few weeks since Lyanna fled the capital after her father's execution. She could still see him staring at her in the crowd, those eyes staring back at her with love in them, before his head was removed from his body.
The last time she'd seen her sisters was at Kingslanding - she'd seen Sansa faint and she'd lost Arya. She chased after her but the last thing she remembers is waking up outside the city with winter coyche.
She and Winter had been hunting for weeks and Lyanna had lost track of time between trying to survive and not running into Lannister soldiers, the only thing she wanted was to join her mother, her twin brother and her sweet little brothers at Winterfell.

She was standing on a hill, her face sweating, her tired features plastered on her face, her dress torn with Winter at her side. She looked into the distance and saw Winterfell.
She walked up to the castle and frowned as she looked at the Greyjoy banners hanging in the Stark place, so she decided to go through a secret entrance she used as a child to hide from her septa and from there she climbed up to Bran's room.

She opened the door as discreetly as possible, observed the room and closed the door.
Bran wasn't in the room, it looked as if a tornado had passed through.Then she goes to her room and picks up a few dresses and the essentials.
Before he could enter Rickon's room, which was just a few metres from his own, she heard footsteps and quickly ran to hide on the stairs leading to the family crypt.
She quickly goes downstairs and enters someone she looks up and meets the eyes of a woman she had never seen before in Winterfell. She quickly withdraws and draws her sword from the scabbard and points it at the woman with Winter joining her, showing her teeth

"You'd better put down your sword, young lady." mutters the woman.
She doesn't take her eyes off the woman as she raises her sword slowly towards her neck, causing the woman to grimace.
"I'm not a girl" Lyanna replies to the woman with an impassive face.

Behind the woman, hurried footsteps are heard and she hears someone calling her name. She looks up and sees her little brothers with Hodor, accompanied by their wolves Summer and Shaggydog.
She gasped and looked at her two brothers in amazement, then dropped her sword to run towards her brothers. She hugs them both tightly and Rickon cries loudly and sticks his head against her hip and Bran exhales a shaky breath.
Lyanna's eyes were brimming with tears, she blew quickly and forced the tears back up, she lowered her head and looked at her sweet little puppies with eyes full of tenderness.

"I'm sorry I was late, my darlings," she replies, stroking Rickon's curls.
Rickon sniffs and Bran looks at her with shining eyes.
"It doesn't matter, you're here now" Bran replies and gently shakes her hand.

Lyanna adores all her brothers and sisters. She always took care of her little brothers and sisters, it was sometimes difficult to get on with Sansa and the relationship between Arya and Sansa but she loved them all to her last breat.
"Everything will be fine, I promise you" she kisses their heads.