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[Episode opens up on the outskirts of Winterfell, the stronghold of House Stark, the Great House of the North. A group of Stark riders are seen chasing after someone, who is revealed to be WILL. WILL doesn't get very far before he's surrounded by riders, two of whom point spears at him. One rider, SER KORMED GRAYBURN, gets off his horse and steps in front of WILL.]
"You're a long way from Castle Black, ranger." Kormed said.
"He was traumatized!" Everyone yelled out. "How would he feel when someone close dies!" Demeter said as Percy sat still.
He knows that his mother was going good to go someday like people say they can't live forever. But he doesn't want to think that the person who born and raise him dying on him. Leaving him in grief and possibly....madness.
[A rider is next shown returning to Winterfell. In Winterfell's main courtyard, we see 10-year old BRAN STARK practicing archery. With him are his brothers, 17-year old ROBB STARK, 17-year old ASHTER STARK, and 15-year old RODRIK STARK, as well as his bastard half-brother, 17-year old JON SNOW. BRAN fires an arrow, but it misses the target, instead hitting a barrel. BRAN stomps his foot in frustration. JON goes over to put his arm around BRAN's shoulders.]
"Go on. Father’s watching. And your mother." Jon said to him.
"I sense a bastard." Hera said in disgust. "Hera!" Zeus shouted at her. "What! You have plenty and you always refused to give me one when I try to fix our marriage!" Hera yelled as everyone eyes widened.
[They both glance up at an upper walkway, where their father, Lord Eddard "NED" STARK, and his wife, LADY CATELYN STARK, are indeed watching. NED gives BRAN an encouraging nod when they make eye contact. BRAN nods back, then prepares to fire another arrow.]
"I like their sibling....umm..." Annabeth and just stop trying to get this tension out of the room. "Damn this shit is thick." Nico whispered.
[The scene shifts to inside Winterfell's main keep, where SEPTA MORDANE, the primary governess of Winterfell, is giving a sewing lesson to the girls of the castle. Among them are Ned and Catelyn's only daughters, 13-year old SANSA STARK and 11-year old ARYA STARK. MORDANE is inspecting SANSA's stitching.]
"They look beautiful." Athena said as Nico agreed. "They do look beautiful I hope they still look beautiful when they are older." Jason said. Aphrodite was just looking around did they not know that she was right there?
Aphrodite couldn't help but sense jealously within her glaring at the girls on the screen.
"Fine work as always. Well done!" Septa Mordane said. "Thank you." Sansa said with a smile. "I love the detail that you’ve managed to get in this corners. Quite beautiful! The stitching...." Septa Mordane stopped.
[As SEPTA MORDANE continues to praise SANSA's needlework, ARYA glances at them, less than thrilled about the praise SANSA was receiving. She resumes sewing, but stops when she overhears the archery practice outside.]
"I see she's jealous of the praises she is receiving." Poseidon said with a smirk. "Just like someone else." Percy whispered looking at Aphrodite at the corner of his eyes.
Back in the courtyard, Bran is still practicing, with his brothers and parents still watching him. He fires another arrow, but misses the target completely. Rob and Rodrik are seen suppressing grins, while Jon, Ashter, and six-year old Rickon - Ned and Catelyn's youngest son - who is watching from nearby, all chuckle.
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