BLACK ICE
❝ i am the queen and
you are my subjects! ❞
IN WHICH; Robert Baratheon's
daughter gets betrothed to Ned
Starks oldest, Robb Stark.
⋆.ೃ࿔*:･
IN WHICH; Robert Baratheon's
daughter goes to winterfell with
her father and meets jon snow...
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chapter twenty. long away from home
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𝕿HEY rode along a dirt path, it was a cloudy day, the only sound was the horses walking. They came across a house, "Could be food," Sandor mumbles, "Could be soldiers."
They rode closer, Taliana keeping her watch out, once they got close enough, they all got off there horses, Sandor walked around first, it was abandoned, more like a fight was fought, the only thing left was a man, dying.
"You shouldn't be sitting out here like this," Arya spoke to the man on the ground, "Where else to sit? Tried to walk back to my hut, hurt too much. Then I remembered they burned my hut down," The man was bleeding out and Taliana felt bad for the man who's dying and dirty, "Who are they?" Taliana asked speaking up for the first time.
"I stopped asking a while ago," He spoke and his breathing was slow, Sandor then got down on his knees and looked at his wound, "That's not gonna get better."
"Doesn't seem so."
Taliana and Cerella glanced at each other before looking at the man and his wounds, "A bad way to go. Haven't you had enough?"
"Of what?"
"I know. Time to go. Take matters into my own hands. The thought has occurred to me," Taliana got down to his level, "Then why are you still you know-?" She asked the man, "Habit."
"Nothing could be worse than this," Arya spoke cutting into the conversation, "Maybe nothing is worse than this."
"Nothing isn't better or worse than anything. Nothing is just nothing," Arya continued and Taliana was confused, her mind hasn't been the same since being with the Starks.
"Who are you?" He asks Arya, then glances at Taliana, "And you?"
"My name is Arya. Arya Stark," Arya spoke and Taliana sighed, "I'm Taliana, Taliana Baratheon," She told the dying man, "Baratheon?" The dying man mumbles, "Are you related to the late king Robert Baratheon?" He asked, "Yes, he's my father," The man nodded knowing the princess, "And you?" He turned to Sandor, "Are you her father?" He asks looking at Arya and then Sandor.
