The Forgotten Heir {GoT Fanfic}

Part 20

Lyanna sat next to Sansa, the tourney was about to start and Lyanna was almost as excited as Sansa, they were both chuckling in delight
Her father had rather have her sitting with the rest of their family, but Lyanna knew her mother wouldn't want that.
"Lovers quarrel?" Lyanna and Sansa looked up, and Lyanna instantly rolled her eyes, Lord Baelish.
"I'm sorry, do I-?" Sansa started but her Septa interfered.
"Sansa dear, this is Lord Baelish, he's known-" The Septa says.
"An old friend of the family." He says and he sat down next to Lyanna, "I've known your mother a long, long time." He says with a cunning smile.
"Why do they call you Littlefinger?" Arya asks and Lyanna chuckles.
"Arya!" Sansa quickly says to her sister, feeling quite embarrassed by her sister.
"Don't be rude!" The Septa says.
"Oh it's quite alright" Lord Baelish says, and Lyanna rolled her eyes, "When I was a child, I was very small, and I come from a little spit of land called the fingers, so you see, It's an exceedingly clever nickname." He says.
Lysa had once told Lyanna Edmure had came up with it to tease Petyr with the name.
"I've been sitting here for days!Start the damn Joust before I piss myself." The King boomed and Lyanna rolled her eyes.
She saw her mother walking away, and Lyanna looked back to the jousting field. Ser Hugh of the Vale came riding in and he stopped in front of the king.
"Gods, who's that?" Sansa asks, she was talking about the Mountain.
"Ser Gregor Clegane, they call him the mountain." Lord Baelish says, and Sansa looked at me. "The hounds older brother."
"And his opponent?" Sansa asks.
"Ser hugh of the Vale, he was Jon Arryn's squire. Look how far he's come." Lord Baelish says.
"Yes, yes, enough of the bloody pom, have at him." The king says.
"I still don't quite know why he has been knighted." Lyanna admitted as she looked at the newly knight as they take their places of either side of the field.
The horn sounded as a start sign, and the two men set their horses to a gallop.
They missed, and they set their horses again, there were cheers and 'ooh's audible through the attendees.
They raced at each other again and Lyanna buried her head in Lord Baelish's chest right before Gregor's joust pierced through Ser Hugh's throat, a lot of noises were audible at the same time and Lyanna was really glad she did not actually saw what had happened, but she could imagine it.
"Princess." Lord Baelish says as he softly stroke her hair, in order to comfort her.
There was a moment of nothing, and Lyanna froze, she then looked up and she quickly rose to her feat, "I'm going to be sick." she quickly says as she heard the gurgling sound of ser hugh in the back.
She quickly ran away and when she was out of sight two arms her in.
"Are you okay, Lyanna?" Lyanna looked up to see her uncle holden her and she was very glad to have him around her.
"No." she admitted, Jaime noticed that she looked pale indeed, and she still had the feeling that her stomach was turning and that she would throw up any second now.

Lyanna was glad that she had a moment for herself in her chambers, she felt really sick, but she was never one to give in.
She looked at her window and thought about what had happened earlier.
The feeling of her stomach being turned again was too much for her and she could not keep it in anymore.
A couple of handmaidens rushed in, like they were waiting outside her door waiting for any sound that was out of place.
"Are you alright?" One of them asks, and two others started to clean.
Lyanna looked at herself in the mirror, she looked pale.
"Do I need to get the Maester?" another asks and she placed a hand on her shoulder.
"Hells to the no! I will not have that old creep near me. I'm fine." Lyanna spoke quickly, truth is she wasn't fine, she was shocked and feeling very ill. One of the maidens quickly left.
"Are you sure you are alright?" One maiden asks, and she looks at her, "You should sit down. We will make you a bath."
"How long has it been since you've bled?" Another asks, implying a pregnancy, which Lyanna knew wasn't possible.
"I'm still a virgin, thank you!" Lyanna says indignantly and she sat down.
"Please leave me." Lyanna says, and she looked as her maidens did not left at all, they all looked at Lyanna rather worried.
Lyanna felt her stomach turn again but she could keep it in, not wanting her maidens worry even more. Lyanna did not understand why she was feeling so sick all of the sudden, why it had made so much impact on her as she hadn't even seen how he had died.

"Princess!" It was a man's voice Lyanna had heard as everything went black before her eyes.