Reborn in Westros

Chapter Eleven: Stark Method

I never thought Catelyn would be this stubborn and stupid and put father's and Sansa life in danger.
Trusting Bealish of all people instead of her family members, maybe I can convince Uncle Brynden to talk some sense into her.
Speaking of my Uncle Brynden, I am currently waiting at the inner gate for him to be brought to me with a few members of the winter guard.
After a few moments, I see four of my inner guard walking with a tall man with dark brown hair but in the faint light you can see red and grey mixed in but what really stood out was his Tully blue eyes and I knew this was my uncle.
As he got closer, I kept a blank face waiting for him to stop. When he did, he seemed surprised to see me.

"Merry meet Uncle Brynden, Welcome to Mount Cailin."

I greeted him as was custom but he seem suprise, I was not sure what he was surprised about, my lack of curtsy ot that I was dressed as a warrior would be or that I actually met him at the gate.

"Merry Meet Niece, thank you for providing an escort for the city. I think I would have certainly gotten lost."

He smiled during the last part and I cracked a small smile and thought fuck it and moved forward and hugged him. He froze for a moment but returned the hug.
Once we moved away from each other, I lifted my arm to ask him to join me, which he did as I started to walk towards my home.
I had already informed Jea of what was happening, and he stayed with his pregnant wife and son.

We talked about silly things like how Brandon,Arya, and Rickon were doing. I informed him that Arya was going to make an excellent warrior, and he paused for a moment but carried on. We reached my solar in good time, he seemed surprised when entering at how organised it looked, I walked towards my desk and indicated for him to sit down.

"It is lovely to meet you, Uncle Brynden, but why are you here? But please be aware I will know if you lie to me."