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ASHER'S POV

       I arrive in Kingslanding, I had decided to visit where I was born, I wanted to meet my twin... Though, I wouldn't be able to tell her who I am... I was raised as Jon Arryn's nephew. To hide my identity from my mother who tried to kill me. I'm greeted by Lord Tyrion Lannister, the dwarf of the Lannisters, he is very wise and smart. I guess he is my uncle. "Lord Tyrion," I say as I hope off my horse, he smiles at me. "For an Arryn, you don't look like one. Dark brown hair that's almost black with blue eyes like ice... Doesn't seem like an Arryn, rather a Baratheon." My smile disappeared... Did he know? "I don't understand, my lord." I said standing up straight putting on a smile, "shall we go?" I ask him and he nods with a grin. "Follow me."

         "I heard a lot of the Royal family, the king, Robert Baratheon." I begin, my father... "His wife, the queen; Cersei. The oldest daughter, Cassia Baratheon. People talk of her, of how she is good at swordsmanship. I'd like to see that for myself, would you mind setting up a meeting?" I ask Lord Tyrion, he laughs shaking his head. "No can do, my boy. Cassia Baratheon was exiled at the age of 13, for attacking a knight of the Kings guard... To the North, in Winterfell; I believe." My smile disappears, so... She's in Winterfell... Why did she attack the knight? Who was the knight?

CASSIA'S POV//FLASHBACK

         I run down the halls looking for my mother, my younger brother; Joffrey had killed my cat that was pregnant. I need to find mother so she can punish him; hopefully, I can find her. I went up another staircase and came to a door, I don't think she is in here... When I was about to move on, I hear her voice. "Oh, I love you..." She mutters; I wonder if my father is in there with her. "I love you too." My uncle's voice responds, so if I went in, I wouldn't walk in on anything important, it's just mother and Uncle Jamie talking.

      I open the door and I walk in, I hear bed squeaking... I look around the corner and I see them in bed, mother on top of Jamie, they're both bare... Laying together... "What are you doing!?" I ask then she looks at me, Mother gets off of him and covers herself up. They were lying together! I must tell Father! I try to run out of the room and a strong hand grabs me and I look to see Jamie! His grip on my arm starts to hurt... I scream for help when he covers my mouth and I bit him. He lets me go and I attack him out of anger! "STOP! CASSIA, STOP!" She yells and I stop, tears fill my eyes. Suddenly Jamie pulls his sword out and pushes me against the wall and threatens to kill me if I tell anyone what I saw...

         "Oh, well. Lord Ramsay, I thank you greatly for helping me." I say smiling kindly at Lord Ramsay. The Boltons... I've heard of them. They use to flay people alive, people said that they were once an evil house of the North. But when Lord Eddard became warden he banned Flaying. Some people have rumors that the Bolton's still do it, but in secret so they can't catch them. Seems like an old wise tell to me...

        "It was my pleasure, any ways, we wouldn't want that pretty face of yours messed up, would we?" He says and I feel my cheeks redden, I laugh as I put Blackfyre away. "If there is anything I could do to repay you for this, I'll accept. But, for now, I must get back to Winterfell. Tell next time, my lord." I curtsy before flashing a smile at him before going to the stables to get my horse. I could feel him watch me leave...

        I turn once and see Ramsay take out his bow and aim at Raphael who is still knocked out... What is he doing? Then he releases killing Raphael! Oh my god... I notice his gaze turn to me, he smirks at me knowing that I saw it. His expression red evil... I get on my horse quickly and I ride out of the village.

-TWO WEEKS LATER-

    It's been two weeks and I still couldn't get Lord Ramsay's smirk out of my head, it was like... Just evil as if a monster was living in a human body. I mean Raphael beat kids and even highborn children... So maybe Ramsay's father sent him there. Maybe I was just exaggerating things... But, I had a bad feeling when he smirked at me. I know one thing, I got my gut feeling from my father, and he is never wrong when he gets a gut feeling.

      "Keep up, boys! Your slower the a damn turtle!" I shout at Robb, Jon, and Theon, as I ride my horse. Suddenly, I see a dead stag in the road, I stop the horse right away. I hear the others come up behind me. "Move aside." Ned ordered, as I got off my horse, he inspected the dead stag. "What did it?" Jon asked, I wasn't sure. I was hoping Lord Stark knew. "Mountain lion?" Theon suggested, but there were no mountain lions in these woods... "There is no mountain lions in these woods." Ned spoke before I could, he looked around and spotted some of the Stag's guts leading down away from the bridge. He followed them, and we followed him.

          As we followed, we came upon a dead wolf, but it was so big, it couldn't be a normal wolf... "It's a freak." Theon implied, but Ned shook his head. "It's a direwolf. Tough old beast..." he murmured as he took out a antler of the deer that was stabbed into its neck. A direwolf... I've never seen one before... "There are no direwolves south of the wall." Robb said shocked, I looked at the pups, there were five of them. "Now there are five." Jon explained as if he counted them as well, he picked up a white and grey one. "Want to hold it?" He asked as he offered it to Bran, of course, he accepted and held it.

        "Where will they go? Their mother's dead." I asked Lord Stark, he gulped. Ser Rodrick answered, "They don't belong down here." I looked at him surprised, no... Ned nodded and stood. "Better a quick death; they won't last without their mother." he ordered, I shook my head, I can't let this happen! "Right, give it here." Theon said as he took out a dagger and pulled the white and grey pup from Bran. "NO!" Bran yelled, Theon looked at Lord Stark. I then aimed my bow at Theon, threatening to let go. "Cassia! Put your bow down." Ned ordered but I didn't do it. "Put away your blade." Robb ordered Theon, but he didn't listen. "I take my orders from your father not you two." He scowled, I glared at him, the pup squealed as if it was scared. "Please father!" Bran pleaded, but Ned sighed. "I'm sorry, Bran." He said as he looked at me with a warning, I lowered my bow.

       "Lord Stark?" Jon spoke up, we all looked at him "there are five pups. One for each of the Stark children. The direwolf is the sigil of your house. They were meant to have them." Bran, Robb, and I looked at Ned pleadingly, all three of us disagreed with killing them. "You'll train them yourselves, you'll feed them yourselves. And if they die, you'll burry them yourselves." He said turning around and walking back up the trail. Theon put his blade away and handed the pup back to Bran. Robb and Theon picked up the other four pups.

        We turn back to go back up the trail when Jon stops and kneels to something, I followed him also. Then I saw it, two pups other pups. One pure black with white eyes and one pure white with red eyes. "What is it?" Robb asks, Jon picks up a pure white pup and I pick up the other. "The runts of the litter, they'll die quicker than the others." Theon says earning a glare from both me and Jon, I noticed the black one was staring at me. "I don't think so Greyjoy." Jon said and he looked at me with a smile, which made me understand. "These two are ours."

        I stare at the Direwolf pup in my chambers, "what about... River?" The pup just tilts its head at me, I groan. We've been at this for about 2 hours now... "C'mon help me out here! Rey? Storm? Knight?" The pup barks at the last name, "Knight?" I ask again and the pup barks excitingly, I smile at her. "Knight it is then."

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Hey guys, so I hope you're liking the new story, I really enjoy it. So what do you think Ramsay's up to? The way he just... Nevermind, not giving spoilers. 

So, as always, 

I'll see you all in the next chapter...

BUH-BYE


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