Jason's Pov,
Two Week's Later,
Riding down the road I soon come to a stop as I see Castle Cerwyn in the distance. "Stay here." I say to Edwin who rides next to me before galloping away from all my men, am I sure they won't kill me? No but well I am not easy to kill with the fur ball. Let's hope Lady Sansa put a little trust into the letter that I've send to her, I wish to make things right with her. Not that I believe I ever treated her badly but we are family the only ones left of The Stark house we should stand together not apart, she knows her people and I wish to learn about them.
The closer and closer I get to the castle I have to stop my nerves? Not for war or a fight, but just how she will react? I don't know I just never felt like this I think?
"Rider approaching!" One of the men yells as I come to a stop in front of the open gate before nudging it in, here goes nothing. Riding in I raise my brow at the Wildlings? There are Wildings south of the wall, well they cross more often but never these many at one time or why are they even here?!
Coming to a stop I dismount my horse and soon see Sansa's hair come into view as she walks out with a large woman and two men beside her while I keep my head up high. But by the look on Sansa's face I think I was the last person she would see right now dismounting their horse.
"Jason?" She says in disbelief and I give her a soft smile. "It's been some time, but you've grown more beautiful than I image Lady Sansa." I say with a small bow.
"Why are you here, these men would sooner have your head than that I will return to King's Landin-" She starts before I cut her off. "I am here to take out the Bolton's and give Winterfell to it's rightful heir, I am not here to take you anywhere Sansa. I-I just hope you can someday forgive me for..... for everything that was done." I say as her eyes search mine.
"How can I believe anything you say, all your family has done is keep me like their prisoner, sell me off like I'm a whore and kill my family." She says with a bite to it and can I blame her. "I want to make things right..... you may hate me and I understand that but I am going to take out the Bolton's with or without your help even if I would rather have that we do this together. I'm sorry about your family and I am sorry for what has happened to you, you didn't deserve any of it." I softly say.
"And this man alone will help us win?" A red headed man says and as I look him over I just know he's a wildling. "No I brought 20,000 men with me, if I wished to take you Sansa I would have done it with force already, I am not here for that I am here to right the wrongs."
"And after you've taken down the Boltons than what? We bow back to Cersei?" She says and I shake my head. I can't tell her yet she would laugh in my face, first I need to take Winterfell and summon all the Northern lords to it and only than I can speak the truth.
"When we have retaken Winterfell it will go to it's rightfull heir and they can decide to who they will bow, just please Sansa let us do this together. I know the things that my family have done and maybe the things that I have done, but I believe that I've never wrongend you. When Joffrey was ready to have his guard strike you with his sword I stepped between both of you, when the people of King's Landing attacked Joffrey and you had to flee who came after you. Me and not because we needed you no because I didn't wish to let any harm come to you. The Bolton's hold 7/8000 men you can not win that fight alone." I speak honestly because it is the truth she will not win this fight alone.
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The Young Lion.
FanfictionJason Lannister is the youngest son of Tywin Lannister, born from his second wife who only few know of who she truly is. Jason is not one of those people he knows he is a true born son of his father but even asking about his mother is as if he speak...
