Wildflowers / Gregor Clegane

24. Grotesque

"Look at you cutie pie. Handsome like your daddy." Haezel remarked. Bran smiled up at her. "My kiddos love your wolf."

"Summers a good pup." Bran agreed.

"You joining in on the hunt?"

"No. I dont like violence." Bran corrected.

"Thats smart. Me either," haezel agreed. "Butnyou want to know a secret?"

"What?" Bran asked eagerly.

"They are not going to catch anything because the king shouts and drinks and scares every animal away." Haezel informed him. Bran laughed out.

"No." Gregor corrected. "Kings a shit hunter."

"Aye." Sandor agreed as he laced his boots. "But I dont have to be anywhere near you for a few hours."

"Good riddance." Gregor agreed but he turned back to Sandor.

"What?" Sandor barked. Gregor stared down at him.

"Fuck off." Gregor decided upon. Sandor grumbled as he marched off.

"You two were talking?" Haezel questioned running up to gregor once sandor left.

"We talk." Gregor agreed gruffly. "Fucking flowers." He muttered kicking at the snow. Haezel knew this was hard on him. He gave her flowers ever day for as long as she could remember.

"Winter roses are sure to be somewhere." Haezel reminded him.

"I find it." Gregor agreed marching off.

"Gregor honey did you and sandor finally-"

"No." Gregor corrected. "I thought about it but remembered that I dont like my brother." Gregor remarked honestly.

"Think about it harder." Haezel suggested. "And think about how nice it would be to have a brother you got along with because Sandor is so great with the kids and I want them all to-"

"Fine!" Gregor shouted

"Fine?" She countered happily.

"I will consider to think about it." Gregor agreed pressing a hard to her lips before heading off again.

"Gregor!" Haezel groaned

"Winter rose." He answered.

"Catch me catch me!" Silas declared running around the courtyard. Haemon grumbled as he tried to keep up with his big brother. Haven smiled from her little bundled up cacoon of winter clothes watching them run around.

"Watch it dude!" Griffin shouted at an unconscious Bran laying in the snow. "Almost killed me!" He gave a little kick to Brans leg before marching off. "Mama a boy fell from the sky and almost killed me!" He shouted, clearly upset. Haezel scooped him up confused, looking him over for injuries before she saw Bran laying in the snow. A scream stuck on her lips as she gripped Griffin tight.

"Mama, ow." Griffin said matter of factly. Haezel screamed then, she put Griffin down and moved to Bran, shouting for a maester. Gregor came at Haezel's screams.

"Haez." Gregor demanded.

"Gregor, help him, pick him up for the maester, bring him in." Haezel instructed. "Be gentle with him, gentle with like with Haven." she clarified. Gregor grumbled but picked Bran up gingerly bringing him inside.

Haezel couldnt help but think what if that was her baby that got hurt. Cersei didnt seem too bothered but she never did care for others. Cersei loved her family and haezels family but everyone else was just a nuisance.