Ours The Fury ~ Game of thrones

F I V E

            After getting ready, I looked at myself, I was wearing a gorgeous red dress that had the top part in a flowery pattern.

         The feast was grand, people were dancing and having fun. Sansa sat with Jayne Poole, a peasant girl that was Sansa's friend, Bran was with Rickon and Tommen, and the three got along well. I sat with Sansa, since I wasn't allowed to sit with Robb. Then, I notice Jon wasn't there... Where is he? I need to find him, I excuse myself and I go outside hoping to find him.

           I went outside and I saw Jon hacking at a training dummy madly, "I think its dead." I joked, he turned and shook his head as he hit it one more time. "Why aren't you inside?" I ask him, he walks up to me and sighs. "Lady Stark said it would be a disgrace to have the royal family see the bastard of the Starks." He answers sadly, I clench my fists. "Well, I'm a part of the Royal family and as the Princess; I command you to come into the feast. No questions."

           After dragging Jon into the feast, I sat back down with Sansa, while Jon sat with Robb and Theon. I notice not a lot of people were dancing... "Sansa, go get some of your friends." I order, she was confused but she does it. After Sansa get her friends; I get Myrcella and I pull them on to the place where people were dancing; "we're going to dance." I say with a smile, they seemed confused and nervous, well only the peasant girls.

             Only whores danced alone, they weren't whores. An upbeat song comes on when the musicians do another one. I laugh as I take Myrcella and Sansa's arms telling them to take the other girls arms. We all dance and have fun, we laugh.

              More girls come dance with us, some guys joined but most men just watched in amusement. Then, I saw that father was with one of the kitchen servants. I looked over at my mother who was glaring at him. I smile at her, she deserves to feel sad or hurt. She had ruined a lot of people's lives.

            As I dance, I feel like someone is watching me; I turn and see a man with a hood on, watching me. I couldn't see his face very well because of the hood. Who is he? I start walking up to him when Robb walks up to me. "Would you like to dance?" He asks and I smile at him. "I'd love to."

         After the feast, I head back to my chambers; I think about Robb... I always thought of him like a brother. But now... I don't know how to feel about him. I enter my chambers and I get changed into my night gown, then I lay down on my bed. Knight jumps onto my bed and snuggles at the end of my feet.

          I couldn't sleep so I stood from my bed and I went over to my window. I saw somebody run to the grove. Just like before... Who is it, though?

-TIME SKIP-

          Tiana helps me get ready for the day, I picked out dark red dress and a black corset with a white blouse. I got a darker red cloak to match and a pair of boots that had a bit of heel on them.

           I grab my bow and arrows and I aim at the target and I hit the middle. I take it out and I aim again and I hit it again. "You're pretty good at that." I turn and see uncle Tyrion. "Thanks. I learn from the best." I answer and he smiles, he looks around at Winterfell.

            "Stannis taught you, right?" He asked and I nod, he sighed and I looked at me. "You are a smart girl. If you were to be queen, I would follow you any day."

          Me? A queen? I never thought about it... I mean Joffrey doesn't have to the true born claim, neither does Tommen. But me? No. No way. "Your funny, uncle. I must go, Lady Stark needs me." I say with a smile, and he nods and I walk away.

             As I walk, I hear a howl, I turn and see summer; Bran's direwolf looking up at something. I look up and see Bran standing on a part of the tower looking through the window at something. Then, he seemed to be in a hurry to climb down, when suddenly someone pulls him back up towards the window! I need to get up there! I go looking for the door to the tower and I couldn't find it, I hear summer howl and a scream that made my stomach twist. I run over and see Bran fall and hit the ground! I look up and see the hand that pushed him! "NO! Bran! Get the Maester! Hurry!" I order at people who are nearby, I pull Bran on my lap and I brush his dark brown hair behind his ear hoping he was okay. "Please... Don't die on me... Please." I plead as tears fall down my cheeks.

          I sit by Bran's bed, refusing to leave it. Even though Maester Lewin was telling me to leave the room. Lady Catlin will be here soon and no one will make her stay away from him. Then, the door slams open and she runs in. She gasps as she see's bran. "My baby boy... Bran!" She says crying running to him and kissing his temple.

        Knowing that Bran was safe with Cat at his bed, I go outside and take out Blackfyre and I hack at a training dummy. Who could push him? Why? Then it clicked in my head. Jamie and Cersei.

         The only reason I wasn't killed for catching them was I was her daughter... Bran must have caught them! I'll never call her mother again! I will kill them both!