Arabelle quickly set Bran next to Arya and Rickon as she moved over to Sansa and Robb. She could see it in her sister's eyes that she was nervous. Because unlike Arabelle and Arya, Sansa wanted to be a Queen. She loved the idea so of course she was extactic for the idea of king Robert's son coming here. The sound of horses trotting come into hearing range as everyone bowed for King Robert.
The next thing Arabelle knew King Robert and here were standing face to face. "It's an honor to meet you my king." Arabelle bowed her head a little with a smile. Meanwhile Robert stood there with a shocked expression on his face.
"Hell Ned, she sounds like her too." was all robert said before moving onto Sansa. Arabelle had caught his wife's eye as Cersei stared at her moving on. She had heard many things about the Queen. Some bizard things but other things interested the Stark. Arabelle was taken out of throughts as Robb placed a hand on her shoulder guiding her inside with he rest.
It was later that night when Arabelle was trying to escape this dinner. Sadly Catelyn and Cersei had called out for her. Arabelle walked over to greet her mom and the Queen. "It's wonderful to meet you my Queen." Cersei tsked at her greeting.
"Now tell me Arabella, you must have bled already unlike your sister." Arabelle froze at the Queen's statement knowing what she was implying. The young girl only shook her head to avoid further questions. Catelyn looked at her daughter telling her to go.
Arabelle found herself running outside. She didn't know where but only knew that her direwolf, Autumn was next to her. Suddenly she found herself in front of Jon and- Uncle Benjen? Arabelle flung herself into her uncle's arms as he pulled her into a hug. "Uncle Benjen! What- why are you here? I'm not complaining I just was wondering." arabelle nervously rambled on, only to be shushed quiet by her uncle.
"I was just talking to Jon about the Night's watch. Hoping to recruit him as well as some others while I'm here." He answered, placing a hand on Jon's shoulder. "Listen Jon, think about it okay? I'm going to go and try to find your father."
That left Jon and Arabelle alone. Arabelle turned to her brother in shock. She knew he didn't like it here and was never treated well here either. But his answer to it was the Night's Watch?
Arabelle waited for something from him but never got anything. "So the Night's Watch?" she awkwardly stated leaning against one of the fence posts.
"Shouldn't you be with Lady Catelyn inside?" Jon asked changing the subject. Only making Arabelle groan.
She shook her head, "You don't want to know. Just if you do go please stay safe? Visit often too! I don't know what i'll do without my favorite brooding brother." Arabelle joked pulling Jon into a hug before walking away. Leaving a smile on Jon.
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The North's Winter Rose <Undergoing Rewrites!>
FantasyArabella Lyanna Stark is the eldest daughter of Lord Eddard Stark. A mixture of both of her uncles and her aunt. She doesn't want to be a lady or a queen she only wants to be with her family but her father's death sends her through a whirlwind of...
