Let's Mess Up Everyone [Put on Hold]

Is he really his bastard, Cat?

It was a cold night when the Lady of Winterfell felt like go strolling around the castle. As she did she was met by a girl barely older than her youngest daughter yet always had a certain old and ancient air around her.

"It's snowing" her clear voice said. "Do you like snow Lady Stark".
"Not very much but for my husband I'll endure" she said as she meant both the weather and the snow.
"I see... A pity. Snow is really beautiful and if you look closer the relation it shares with ice might disguise the relation it has with fire".
"I do not understand, my princess".

"Jon Snow. Is he truly the bastard of your husband? If I recall it there were two Starks in the family during the rebellion against the dragon family".
"It cannot be..."
"Yes, he is the son of Lyanna Stark and Rhaegar Targaryen. However if my information is correct. Your husband swore to her to never say a word about it to anyone. Otherwise it would be terrible if the king heard about it. So I suppose as the wife you will follow you husband's choice?".

Catelyn watched as the young girl walked away in a mesmerizing elegance and pondered over what she had said.

After the midnight conversation Catelyn became a lot softer towards the bastard which took everyone by surprise but they eventually got used by it.