Reborn in Westros

Chapter Seven: The Fall

A few of my people were very hung over the next day, and I could not keep the smile off of my face.
I told Brienne and Loras what happened, and then Loras passed a gold coin to Brienne.

" I bet Loras that Alarik would make his intentions clear first, but Loras bet on another suitor."

I looked between them, both surprised, then laughed. They said that I was so oblivious it was a little painful to watch.
I just shrugged because I knew it was true, so I just gave a small smile, and then I was given a note, I passed it to them. They fought to keep the suprise off their faces.

"From a Dothraki wedding... really!"

"What! It's the best time to take them. We do not need them to fall into their hands."

They both sighed or nodded and then finished breaking their fasts before we went to our rooms to change for our sparing session.

Once we had changed and moved the sparing area, we picked our weapon of choice for the day. Today my choice was a spear but Brie chose a long sword, while Loras used a custom made sword sent by his sister.

It was a beauty sword with a rose of the pommel, he used this sword for showing off at training but kept the Valyrian sword i gave him for actually battle.
When I asked once why he did that. He said that he loved his sister but she loved the decorations more that made the sword unbalanced and difficult to wield but his logic is that if he could practice with a off balance sword then when using a balanced one would make it easier.

I struggled with that logic but after that day, we all practised with unbalanced and balanced weapons in case we needed to pick up another.

As we were practicing, Robb and Theon decided to join us.

"Let's see if you can beat me little lady"

Theon said this mockingly, I had to put my hand up to stop Jon,Brie and Loras from attacking him.
Robb laughed a bit with Theon and I won't lie that hurt to have your twin not defend you.

"Come in then little Greyjoy, see if you have that pride when I am done."

The look on my face made both of them pale but Theon being cock shaw of himself soon regained himself.
He grabs two practice swords. I found it funny as I had not used practiced swords since I was thirteen name days old.

Theon moved first no warning but I had already expected as much from someone like him. I step to side qnd thrust the sword to his neck before shouting:

"DEAD"

We kept this up for another twenty minutes and we had drawn a crowd by this point.
I was fighting and giving him pointers but now I was finished.
I swept his legs put from underneath him then put the wood sword to his neck and looked at him then he yielded.

By this point I looked at everyone, I could see Prince Joffery look my way and was about to smirk then went to open his mouth but I sneered at him then turned around and went to sparring.

As they spar Winterfell. Tyrion and the Hound are seated outside the day after beaquet.

"Rough night, Imp?"

"If I get through this without squirting from one end or the other, it will be a miracle."

"I didn’t pick you for a hunter."

"The greatest in the land. My spear never misses."

"It’s not hunting if you pay for it."

The king and Ned come into view when they watched the sparring match.

"Are you as good with a spear as you used to be?"

"No, but I’m still better than you."

"I know what I’m putting you through. Thank you for saying yes. I only ask you because I need you. You’re a loyal friend. You hear me? A loyal friend. The last one I’ve got."

"I hope I’ll serve you well."

"You will. And I’ll make sure you don’t look so f*cking grim all the time. Come on, boys, let’s go k*ll some boar!"

The king’s party rides off, Ned nodding goodbye to Bran, whose wolf pup begins sniffing at his feet.

"Come on, you."

Bran begins climbing, his wolf pup crying at the bottom of the castle wall. As he nears the top, he hears a woman and man moaning. Peering in the window, he sees Cersei and Lancel having sex. Cersei sees Bran.]

"Stop. STOP."

Lancel runs and grabs BRAN at the window.

" Are you completely mad?"

"He saw us."

"It’s all right. It’s all right. He is just a child."

"He saw us!"

"I heard you the first time. (To Bran) Quite the little climber, aren’t you? How old are you, boy?"

"Ten"

"Ten."

Lancel looks at Cersei, who gazes back imploringly.

"The things I do for love."

He shoves Bran out the window.
In the court yard Lyarra is practicing but felt a tug in her gut, she dropped her sword and ran the other confused follow and saw Bran falling from the tower and a gleam of blond hair at the window but lyarra kept running. She jumped last moment and grabbed Bran as he fell and before he could hit the ground.

The knock pushed them both to the floor but Lyarra wrapped herself around Bran to protect him.
How could she had been so stupid to forget about this event.

Loras ran to get the measter and when Lyarra finally let go of Bran she saw he had a slight head wound and a broken wrist but otherwise looked okay.

Catelyn came running out with the Measter, she screamed for Bran. She could never get along with her eldest no matter how much she tried to force her to be a proper lady. What she viewed as one. It left her a bit bitter when she chose ask for a Northern Governess and chose the old gods and refuse to acknowledge the new.
But at this very moment she was thankful because it saved Bran.

I picked Bran up ignoring the pain in my shoulder and took him to his room, once I laid him down, measter Luwin went to work. After an hour he stopped and looked at me with awe.

"You saved him my lady, he only has a small head wound and a broken arm. I eould recommendsome bed rest as he might have some bruising"

Catelyn sobbed in relief, during this time she kept thinking who could of pushed him,she did no think it would be today because Jamie Lannister went with the king to hunt. So it had to be another Lannister.

"Measter Luwin, I ask you pretend it is worse and to send for my father to return as fast as possible."

Catelyn looked at her daughter and she knew that something was going on. She wanted answers but she needed to be by Brans side at the moment.
Catelyn nodded to the Measter to do it, which he bowed then left the room.

I went to Bran kissed his forehead, told him how much I love him and that I would make them pay.
I looked at Catelyn, walked around the bed towards her then wrapped my good arm around her from behind and whispered it was going to be okay.

She sobbed at this and nodded at me and kept saying thank you and that she did love me.
I did love her to an extent but I knew some of the future and I could not allow her to kill my family. Even if it was inadvertently.