*Bjorn's POV cause why not*
"You two must go now before they see you." Olenna told us quietly I quickly grabbed Arabelle's hand and pulled her behind a wall. Arabelle looked winded at the sudden movement of mine
"A little warning would've been nice Bjorn." Arabelle scolded me I quickly put arms up in defense. She just shook her head and continued to talk. "We should get going. Knowing that they probably have some quick route for them to get there. Unlike us we have to walk and duck our way there."
"Whatever you say Princess," I joked with her for a second She just shook her head slapped me in the gut.
"Shut up let's go,"
*Yeah time skip*
By the time we got there and on the roof Tyrion was bringing Joffrey his wine. Since he was complaining about his pie being dry. Next thing you know he was coughing. Margary yelled that he was choking. While I was watching the scene unfold I looked over to Arabelle. She had her eyes on Sansa for a moment but for the rest it was on Joffrey. I put my hand on her shoulder to comfort her and she accepted it. I didn't watch the rest of his death. All I watched was Arabelle her face it was different. She then looked away at something. That something was Sansa once again a man was pulling her away from the scene.
"She'll be alright Arabelle." I comforted the young broken girl Guards started looking around for the person who killed their king. That's what I took as our cue to leave.
"Come on Arabelle." I pulled her away It felt like we were running for hours which was only a matter of minutes. Once we got to the boat Phillip and the wolves looked relieved.
"Good you guys are alive."
"Not quite yet Philip." Arabelle retorted
Once we all got on the boat Arabelle was visibly wincing.
"Sore?" I questioned
She nodded
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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...
