The Games We Play ~ OcxOc (Game of Thrones)

Bran

(Warning: kinda smut)

Orys was not surprised to see his mother in his guest chambers; he knew she would want to know what he thought of Alan.

"You and the little wolf seemed to get along." Cersei spoke up from where she sat drinking wine in front of the fire when Orys walked in.

"She's...unique." Orys told his mother a small smile forming on his face.

"I'm happy you like your match." Cersei told her son which was not even close to the truth she would much rather he talented Alan just like Joffrey did Sansa just in case she had to dispose of Ned Stark like she did Jon Arryn.

"But?" Orys asked, pouring himself some wine as he took the chair across from his mother.

"But what?" Cersei asked innocently knowing that out of all her children Orys could read her well the most.

"I know you have something else you want to say." Orys told her watching his mother closely he knew she had been hiding a lot from him but he was never one to press it.

"It's nothing, my cub." She smiled standing up giving the top of his head a kiss before walking out.

Orys spent the night thinking about Alan hoping that their life would be happy and long.

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"Are you ready to go hunting?" Alan asked, standing behind Orys with Daemon at her side.

"Yes of course my lady." Orys smirked as he turned his head away from his horse and over to his lady.

"Will you bring me back something pretty?" Alan asked, batting her eyes at Orys as if she had threatened to cut off his cock the night prior.

"Whatever you desire." Orys promised taking her hand and plant a kiss onto it, a kiss that sent shivers throughout her body.

"Don't get hurt, I have come to like your company." Alan confessed giving his check a kiss before walking away not needing to look back to know his eyes were following her every move.

"I see you have come to like your match." Ned smiled as Alan walked up to his horse he was sitting on.

"He isn't hard on the eyes and seems like a decent man from what I have seen and learned." Alan admitted watching her fathers face turn protective.

"That may be true but if he proves unworthy let me know." Ned told his daughter knowing that if her or anyone of his children got hurt there would be hell to pay.

"I don't see why I can't go hunting. I go with you all the time." Alan asked her father even though she knew the answer her mother didn't want Orys to see Alan act unladylike.

"Alan please not now." Ned begged and Alan listened.

"Fine I will just bother you another time." She promised as she saw the king coming their way. "Have a good hunt." She told her father before walking away.

Alan ended up taking a stroll in a clearing near the broken down Winterfell tower.

"Do you think we'll like King's Landing?" Alan asked Daemon as they walked side by side. "I fear it might be too hot that I will go mad." She confesses with a sigh.

"Daemon what's the matter?" Alan asked when her direwolf started barking before sprinting off to the direction of the broken tower with Alan running behind him.

Nothing could have prepared her for what she saw. At first it just looked like Bran was laying on the grass as Summer ran around him but as she stopped running she saw Summer was whining over Bran who wasn't moving at all.