Chapter 9

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She put on a fur that Jon gave it to her before leaving. The wind was blowing so hard that she felt like her face was cut in two pieces. She couldn't stop thinking about Oberyn and Tyrion…she had to be faster,the King's Road was full of dangers but she couldn't risk any delay. While she was travelling a group of wildlings crossed her path, they attacked her but she managed to defend herself until one of them shooted an arrow in her horse's leg. So she jumped abruptly off her bleeding horse and she landed on the freezing soil.
“You’re gonna die whore” one of them screamed
“No, first she's going to suffer…see, she wear black, she fought with them, those filthy bastards” He took her by the hair and put himself on her top and began to take off her clothes.
Suddenly Alyssa felt  fear, she was going to be raped and molested by all those savages. Her dignity was going to disappear and maybe her existance too. She closed her eyes and all the memories appeared in her mind: her childhood in High Garden, her sweet sister and his beautiful brother; the battles and the voyages that she faced; Tyrion’s laugh and Oberyn’s  hands on her body, his breath on her neck and the sweetness and luxury of his kisses. She would have missed all this things…
But her memories were interrupted when someone rescued her.
“Stay away from her”  Alyssa finally opened her eyes and she saw Jaime Lannister who was fighting a bunch of wildlings but she could see that he was in disadvantage so she succeded at taking the sword on the ground and faced those monsters. Of 5 just 2 where left and she decided to kill  the one who tried to raped her.
“I should have raped you till death” he said smirking.
The anger grew stronger and she plunged her sword from his throat to his stomach until his guts were fallen off on the icy ground.
Jaime saw that scene and he was petrified by her coldness and her strength.
They just remained in silent. Alyssa was covered of blood and half naked therefore Jaime put his fur on her shoulders and helped her to jump on his white horse. She couldn't and she didn't want to speak, she just experienced something awful and shocking. She was tired and weak, she just wanted to rest and close again her eyes and imagine those beautiful moments, so she put her head on Jaime’s back and continue her journey.

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