You sat in the carriage, breath fogging against the window. Shaking slightly as it slushed through the snow and mud, the carriage was rather uncomfortable. The ride from Kings Landing was long, taking several days. You noted that it got colder by the hour, and you longed to be back home in the warm. You didn't want to travel to Winterfell and you especially didn't want to meet the Starks.
Finally you arrived. Your Uncle Jaime helped you out of the carriage, and you tutted as the hem of your king dress dragged across the mud.
The introductions took a while, all the titles and greetings taking almost fifteen minutes. The Starks looked as you expected, apart from the eldest girl, Lady Sansa. Her hair was like fire, she smiled and seemed genuinely pleased to meet you.
"Why don't you show Princess Y/n around, Sansa?" Lady Stark said, noticing your boredom and smiling at the two of you.
She eagerly nodded and took your arm in hers, causing you to blush red hot despite the freezing cold air.
"So, My Lady, welcome to Winterfell." Lady Sansa said. "I hope you enjoy your time here. I bet its boring compared to Kings Landing, nothing ever happens here."
"Thank you, Lady Sansa. Please call me y/n. And I think it will be nice to be away from all the noise and business of the capital. It smells better here too" You reply, giggling. It wasn't a complete lie, Kings Landing did smell of shit and life in the Red Keep was rather busy.
"y/n!" Sansa laughed, feigning shock. "Your chambers are here next to mine, the views are the best in the whole castle."
You continued walking with the tall northern woman, feeling happy and noticing a curious warm feeling growing inside you every time you caught her eye.
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