Falling / Bran Stark

23. Forever Falling

Odetta's 13 and 6 moons name day, aka the wedding of the century was finally here.

Sandor walked Odetta down the snowy aisle, after everything the kids had been through he gave in agreeing to 13 and a half like odetta had commanded.

Sansa, idiotic little sansa had fallen for at least five boys after joffrey and none of them much better. Catelyn stopped trying to convince arya put down the sword and rickon had been getting better with a blade as well.

Robb wanted to burn the whole of the iron isles after what theon tried to do but if you didnt know the area you were more likely to be caught in a flood and drown yourself then succeed on your mission.

Jon was given leave to visit winterfell for the wedding. He had moved up to ranger and could travel as he saw fit. Tyrion was not enjoying the wall as much as jon was. Jon liked having a purpose and a mission. Liked that he still got to see his family when he went ranging.

Stannis and renly worried what their fate might be with lannisters dropping dead decided to work together. Renly became stannis hand of the king and for the most part the two worked together well. Margary was plotting stannis wifes death to take her place and become queen since stannis only had a daughter and no sons. So far she was failing.

Vows were spoken echoed off each other but the moment the septon declared husband and wife odetta squealed with delight launching herself at bran plopping in his lap and kissing him fiercely

"About darn time."

It felt they had been waiting an eternity

Sandor rolled his eyes as odetta tried to devour her new husband. It wasnt strange at all she had been wanting to marry bran for over three years.

"Lets party!" Arya declared and they headed into the warmth of the main hall. Bran spun odetta around in his wheeled chair as she smiled brightly. She wouldnt have it any other way. Spinning around with the man of her dreams.

When the cake was served odetta shoved a piece into brans face laughing out as she kissed him clean.

"I heard that the dragon queen made it to westeros." Bran remarked.

"You saw it you mean." Odetta countered as she shoved cake into her mouth.

"Yes." Bran agreed. "She will greet stannis with fire."

"Is winterfell safe?"

"Yes." Bran confirmed.

"What of those white walker things?" Odetta questioned.

"I checked in on tyrion and the dragon glass." Bran added. "Jon has everything in good hands. They are ready if that king wants to come past the wall."

"You being able to see the future really helps." Odetta remarked. "Can you tell me if we are having a boy or a girl?"

"We havent had... sex yet." Bran whispered

"But we are going to. Its our wedding night silly." Odetta reminded him she gave him a frosting filled kiss.

"You know I used to be afraid of the falling but i fell. For you." Bran remarked. "And i never want to stop falling."