Daughter of a Lannister

|Captured |

I wore a grey dress, to show that I support the Starks, and all of the northern lords gave me a look.

I didn't look half surprise, I rolled my eyes, just great everyone hates my family now. Just great, what else is there for me to find out about.

I wore my hair done, but added my sister's style, her since braid. Robb and I had our first breakfast as a family, with his siblings, I didn't say much.

I just kept quiet. I kept twisting the lion head ring on my index finger, than I heard some clearing their throat. I looked up and it was Robb who did it.

"Are you alright, Amelia?" he asked.
"Yes, I'm feeling fine." I smile.

I walked around the castle, than I heard something clanking together, I ran to the nearest window and found out it was Robb. He was practicing with his brother Rickon.

I ran downstairs and go out of the opening, and watch from a distance. Rickon seem to had spotted me and wave at me. I wave back and I walked over to him.

"You're holding the sword wrong," I said.
"I am?" he asked.
I nod.
"Can you show me?"
"Of course."

Rickon handed me his sword and I showed him how I hold it, than I pointed the sword at Robb.

"I want a practice round with you." I said.
"Do you? Do you even know how to fight?"
"Let's find out."

I wagged my finger and we continued to charged at each other, we started to clash swords and than we fought on. Many people came to watch us, I could hear them whispering about me.

"A girl fighting in a dress?"
"That's so unusual."

I finally knock Robb down, and pointed the sword at his throat. I hold my hand up, and I help him up. I stare at the people, and shot them a look; "I may be a girl in a dress, but I fight like a man."

I chased Rickon over the castle, and I was having fun. But my found was ruined when the Maester went to Robb and gave him a Raven scroll.

I watch him enter a room, than I decided to eavesdrop. I told Rickon to go talk to Bran. I quietly walked over to the door and listen carefully.

"The fucking Kingslayer attack my father?" Robb asked
"That's what he said." Maester Luwin spoke.

Did he just called my brother "fucking Kingslayer?" How are he!

I left the door quickly and ran to my room, I grabbed my pen and wrote a message to my sister. I tied it to a Raven and I let it fly out of my window.

Hurry and go to King's Landing, crow, my sister needs to tell me the real truth about what's going on here. I hope my sister can reply faster than she could chug a goblet of wine.

By mid afternoon, another Raven came, this time from my sister, and I took it before anyone else could notice. I crack open the seal and read the letter.

''Amelia,

That Tully bitch got our brother, Tyrion, he's been captured. and Lord Stark was the one who attack Jaime not the other way around. Convince your worthless husband to get Tyrion back.

—Your sister, Cersei.'

I crumbled the note and felt my blood began to boil. I marched angry over to Robb, who was talking to two men, Robb notice me and before he could utter a word. I shoved him. And he got up.

"How could you." I said harshly.
"How could I what?" he asked confusedly.
"Don't attack the him!" the two men said.
"And who are you?" I raised an eyebrow.
"My name is Jon Snow, my lady," Jon said, he had beautiful curly black hair. I'm jealous.
"And, I'm Theon of House Greyjoy." Theon said.
"A bastard and a ward, typical." I mutter.
"Wait a minute—are you, Amelia of House Lannister?" Theon asked.
"Obviously." I rolled my eyes.

I look back at Robb angry, and then I let out a sigh.

"How dare your mother, lay a hand on my blood." I said it coldly.
"How did you—"
"Word travels fast, now ether you let my brother go or I'll have my nephew do it by force."
"You mean the cunt on the throne?" Theon said it with a smirk.
"He's not a cunt."

Okay, maybe it's true, I mean Joffery can be a cunt at times, but he's a venerable boy cub that calls for his mother all the time. Like can't the guy grow some real balls.

I walked back into the castle, and soon a little girl walked up to me. I knew this girl, she's one of Varys' birds, I kneel and listen to the info she has on Tyrion.

Once I got what I needed to hear, I was already thinking of a plan. Than I remember, my bag of poisons that my sister gave me.

"You'll know when you'll need it."

Thank god, I've been studying about poisons and other secret stuff. I ran over to the hunting lodges, and busted right in, to find Hunter with a drunk whore in his bed.

My hands were turning into fist, and he didn't seem to notice me, but if he did he look at me, but didn't say anything.

So I turn back and ran back into the castle. I ran to my chambers, and once I was alone, I began to let out a pool of tears.

I sank to the floor, and I just let out tears falling from my face. Does Hunter even care for me? Does he? I mean I gave him my maidenhead...and yet he acts like he doesn't know me.

Maybe, Cersei was right after all, being nice isn't going to work here, in the harsh north.

I swallowed my pride, and fix myself, no more Miss Nice girl, it's time to be the lioness, I was meant to be.

A lioness will never bow to a wolf of the north. Looks like I'm going to have play both sides. I gripped my poisons. Game on.