Falling / Bran Stark

4. Romeo

Who's afraid of little old me / HOTD out now!
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The very first night/ Harwin strong / Avalon Targaryen

Odetta had spun herself dizzy with Bran at the feast, she wobbled her way back to the table, laughing out as she stumbled into Bran every few steps.

"Goodness did you have a dizzy contest?" Robb questioned chuckling as Bran and Odetta plopped down.

"We had a who can spin in circles the longest contest." Bran agreed.

"Who won?" Theon questioned.

"They are both losers clearly." Sansa drawled out, but she noticed Joffrey's gaze and she beamed back at him.

"We both won," Odetta corrected leaning, dizzily into Bran. she grabbed the goblet from the table and took a long sip, Theon reached for his glass, but Odetta already had it. He looked to Robb, worry clearly on his face. Odetta stared down into the goblet. "What is this?" She questioned curiously.

"Juice." Theon offered quickly. He didnt want her scary brother to know she drank wine that Theon and Robb had nabbed from the head table.

"It's wine," Odetta corrected putting it down. "It's shit wine at that."

"What?" Theon questioned.

"It's weak." She clarified.

"You drink?" Robb questioned leaning in.

"I didnt have a mother, I got ale in my bottles as a babe." Odetta half mused. Robb and theon leaned in curious about the little clegane.

"Back off." Bran remarked. "She is mine." He wrapped an arm around her, making Odetta smile. She liked being his.

Sandors gaze shifted to Odetta constantly. She beamed back at him whenever she caught his eye. Sandor knew his little Odie was a smart sweet girl. Knew she liked getting to play with the other kids. He worried it would break her little heart when they left.

Odetta waved him over but sandor shook his head. She jumped up waving dramatically until sandor came over.

"Bran this my big brother Sandor. Sandor be nice- this is my future husband-" odetta whispered to sandor. Sandor scoffed rolling his eyes. Robb and theon puffed their chests trying to make themselves bigger but sandor was easily the largest man in the room.

"Lord Bran." Sandor answered.

"Hello lord Sandor." Bran answered nervously.

"No really a lord." Sandor grumbled.

"San sit!" Odetta requested pulling his hand.  "Bran, San, San, Bran!"

"Your sister is remarkable." Bran declared. Odetta smiled into him.

"I know." Sandor agreed. Odetta grabbed his glass taking a sip. Robb and theon shared curious looks.

"This is better then what they were giving these two." Odetta remarked. Sandor smirked kissing the top of her head.

"You having fun peanut?" Sandor questioned.

"So much fun. I hope we never leave." Odetta agreed.

"Well... I would most certainly like that." Bran agreed. "You can stay forever! I could show you my room and my favorite trees to climb and the tree with a face in it!"

"Cool." Odetta agreed.

"Your room?" Sandor countered.

"I just mean I have some fun games and books we could play together." Bran assured.

"Stop scowling." Odetta demanded sandor her own brow furrowing in the process.

"Im not." Sandor corrected. "This is my face."

"Be nice." Odetta tapped a commanding finger against his chest.

"No boys bed rooms." Sandor corrected.

"I never said I was going into his room. Im a lady... but if I did it would be alright because bran is a gentleman. I can tell." Odetta assured.

"I am. I swear it." Bran agreed.

"Come on Bran lets dance again!" Odetta declared.

"Coming!" Bran agreed chasing after her. Sandor rolled his eyes finished his drink. He poured some more and downed it.

"Thats water. Not wine," sandor decided before getting up.

"Cleganes." Theon whispered.

"Yeah." Robb agreed.

Odetta was in a haze of happy when sandor finally deemed it time for bed.

"Oh sandor no! Im not done with bran yet!" Odetta objected.

"You would never be done with bran." Sandor countered. Sandor scooped her up and she tipped her head into him. "Say goodnight." Sandor nodded to a sleep bran smiling back at them.

"Goodnight Bran. I will see you in the morrow!" Odetta remarked fondly.

"What a glorious day it will be!" Bran agreed. "A full day together. It will be like the first full day of the rest of our lives." he declared dramatically.

"Whatever you say, Romeo." Sandor grumbled. Odetta plopped down on the bed and was fast asleep. She couldn't wait for tomorrow to come.