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The Starks

The royal procession approaching Winterfell. Bran sees them from his perch high atop a castle wall and clambers nimbly down to tell everyone. Catelyn and Luwin walk to the courtyard, passing Bran's wolf pup.

"Gods, but they grow fast. " Catelyn say as she looks up seeing Bran on the wall. "Brandon!" Catelyn yells out.

"I saw the king! He's got hundreds of people!" Bran says

"How many times have I told you: No climbing!"Catelyn said sternly to him.

"But he's coming right now! Down our road!" Bran said as he finally made down to the bottom.

"I want you to promise me: No more climbing." Catelyn asked of the boy.

"I promise." Bran said looking down at him feet.

"D'you know what?" She said.

"What?" Bran asked curious.

"You always look at your feet before you lie. Run and find your father. Tell him the king is close." Catelyn said and Bran ran off with his Direwolf following.

As the Starks line up in order, Lord Ned and Catelyn being first followed by their oldest Robb, being the same age as The Prince, next to him was the second oldest, the 15 year old Sansa, who looked nervous while trying to fix her hair.

Next to her was her younger sister, Arya only 14 months separating them in age. The 14 year old looked annoyed more anything but there was a small part of her excited. Next to her was the 11 year old Bran and on the other side of Catelyn was the youngest Rickon.

There was also one in the back, Lord Starks bastard son, Jon Snow. He was a few months younger than Robb. Catelyn hated him and refused to have him in the line up.

The Prince then rides in with everyone staring, to be completely honest, most of everyone here came to see him, since the last time he was here, he had grown so much, and wasn't on the verge of dying this time. Sansa looked him with a blush, she had been told stories about how beautiful he was, but those stories did not do him justice.

Arya also looked him, but it wasn't for the same reason, she had heard the Y/n was probably the greatest swordsman in history, having not only been thought be his uncle Jamie and Barristan Selmy and even training in Essos, Y/n was virtually untouchable. And even she had to admit, she did find him attractive.

Y/n noticed both girls looking at him and smiled making them both blush as Arya tried to hide hers. Robb looked at the prince with a smirk. He remembered the prince from years ago. He was the that inspired him.

Right behind Y/n was Thomas who was looking around, it wasn't his first time, but it was his first time looking around considering the condition he was in last time. The two stopped their horse and got of, both looking around.

"This place is..." Y/n said trailing of as everyone wondered what he was about to say.

"...is fucking amazing." Y/n called out making everyone smile and laugh.

He then walked up to Lord Stark and shock his hand.

"Lord Stark, thank you for having us, on such short notice." Y/n said with a smile.

"The honor is all mine." Lord Stark said as Y/n went to Catelyn.

"Miss Catelyn." Y/n said in the most respectful manner she'd ever heard in her life.

"Prince Y/n. It is good to see you again, under better circumstances." Catelyn said remembering the dying Prince she had to take care of years ago. He moved to Robb and the smiled at each other and hugged.

"Looks like I win." Y/n said using his hand as measure to show he was taller.

"You may be taller, but I'm better looking." Robb said as Y/n gave him a look even his family gave him a look.

"Did you believe it when you said it?" Y/n asked with a smile on the verge of laughing.

"Not even a bit." Robb said with a smile as Y/n got to Sansa who was a blushing mess.

"H..hi, P...Prince Y/n." Sansa stuttered out as Y/n looked at her.

"Pleasure to meet you, Lady Sansa." Y/n said taken her hand and kissing it making her nearly faint. Y/n then go to Arya.

"Prince Y/n." Arya said confidently putting her hand to shake.

"I think I like you." Y/n said with a small laugh shaking her hand not noticing the blush on her or the jealous look on Sansa face.

Y/n was about to move to Bran but the King had finally arrived being helped down from his horse he walked straight up to Ned

"Your Grace." Ned said looking at him

"You've got fat." Robert said looking at his only get"What about you?" look from both Ned and Y. They both then start laughing. As Robert looked to Catelyn

"Cat!" Robert yelled out.

"Your Grace." Cat said respectfully.

"Nine years. Why haven't I seen you? Where the hell have you been?" Robert asked his friend.

"Guarding the North for you, Your Grace. Winterfell is yours." Ned said but Y/n could see it was slightly forced.

Y/n had moved back to the carriage and helped his mother and siblings out. Cersei then walked over to the Starks.

"My queen." Ned said as Cersei put her hand out for Ned to kiss.

"My queen." Catelyn said clearing uncomfortable.

"Take me to your crypt. I want to pay my respects." Robert said already walking away.

"We've been riding for a month, my love. Surely the dead can wait." Cersei said as Robert looked at her for a second.

"Ned." Robert said completely ignoring her.

"Where's the Imp?" Arya asked.

Y/n bust out laughing as Arya looked proud of herself  Cersei, humiliated in front of all, walked back to Jaime.]

"Where is our brother? Go find the little beast. Y/n, you with him." Cersei said as Y/n sighed.

" Fine." Y/n said and started walking away.

"Do you know where to look?" Jamie asked his nephew.

"It's Tyrion, there's only one place to look, now let's hurry up, I want to talk more with The Starks." Y/n said as he continued walking