The King's Envy

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"What is the point of telling you if you're not going to listen?" Catelyn sighed when she glanced up to find Robb staring off into the distance. "Perhaps she's going to run away with him?"

"What?" The voicing of his thoughts suddenly snapped him back to reality and he looked down at his mother.

"We were discussing plans for Winterfell." She smiled and glanced over to where you were chatting to Theon.

"She's smiling at him." He grunted and she chuckled.

"Yes, just as she smiled and Hodor at breakfast, Bran when he whished her a good morning and the Maester when she held the door for him." Catelyn listed off which made him smile until you laughed at something Theon said.

"How could he possibly have anything funny to tell her?" Robb sighed and his mother finally gave up on holding his attention.

"I shall return when you are willing to pay attention." She smiled and hurried off, glancing back to see her son watching you carefully.


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"Been looking for you all evening." Robb told you when he found you in your chamber with your handmaidens.

"I know, Theon came snivelling to me, the king my grace he's going mad I fear, threatened to kill me he did your grace." You mimicked as you gripped him by the collar and waited for your handmaidens to leave. "What could he possibly have done to make the king so... grumpy?"

"Grumpy, I am a Stark, we are not grumpy." He grumbled which made you giggle a little.

"You are being grumpy now; Sansa can get a terrible grump on her and Jon well... I'm never sure if he's grumpy or just brooding." You teased until he was grinning at you.

"Alright I'm grumpy and jealous, people say you're the most beautiful woman in the seven kingdoms, everywhere I look there's a man waiting to steal you from me." H smiled again when you laughed and took in a deep breath as you tried to contain your laughter.

"I love you, silly wolf." You hummed as he kissed you.

"And I you, my queen." He murmured and lifted you in his arms, carrying you to your bed without breaking the kiss.

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