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It's been a few days since Arya and I became cup bearers for Tywin Lannister and all we have had to do is bring either water or wine whenever he has requested but most of the time we are left on our own. But today is different Tywin is holding a meeting with lords and other people who I don't know "The Starks have over extended their lines" a man says, Arya lifts her head slightly as we clean up "now that summers over they'll have a hard time keeping their men and horses fed" the same man says as he takes a seat at a table "The Starks understand winter better than we ever will the cold won't beat them" Tywin says "our spies report growing discontent among the Northern lords they want to return home and gather their harvest before the crops turn" a bearded soldier says to them " and I'm sure if those same spies snuck into our own encampment they would report growing discontent amongst the southern lords this is war no one's content" Tywin says as he looks at the table "we've underestimated the Stark boy for too long, he has a good mind for warfare his men worship him as long as he keeps winning battles they'll keep believing he is King in the North, you've been waiting for him to fail he is not going to fail not without our help, so how do we stop him?" Tywin asks "we've worked through the night my lord perhaps we'd profit from some sleep" another man stupidly says "yes I think you would Reginald and because you're I might even let you wake from that sleep, go I'm sure your wife must miss you" Tywin says before having his cousin sent off.
Arya then walks to Tywins side and almost pours wine into the cup "not wine water we are going to be here for some time" he says Arya nods before walking to my side but Tywin turns his head to face her again "girl where are you from?" he asks "maidenpool my lord" she replies "and who are the lords of maidenpool remind me" he commands "House mooton my lord" she replies "and what is their sigil?" he asks Arya doesn't respond "a red salmon, I'd think a girl from maidenpool ought to know that...you're a northerner aren't you?" he asks Arya nods "good and one more time where are you from?" he asks "Barrowton House Dustin, two crossed longaxes beneath a black crown" she says as she looks at the lords and guards "and what do they say of Robb Stark in the North?" he asks Arya pauses for a while before responding "they call him the young wolf" she says "and?" Tywin says "they say he rides into battle on the back of a giant direwolf...they say he can turn into a wolf himself when he wants they say he can't be killed" she says as Tywin looks at the room to show he finds this ridiculous while I look at the ground feeling bad for Arya having to be away from her family for so long, but at least she has one to go back to "do you believe them?" Tywin asks "no my lord...anyone can be killed" she says as she looks at the old lord who looks right back the room goes silent as the sound of the crackling fire builds "fetch that water" he commands and Arya turns around and walks away too get the water whilst I stand there awkwardly wondering what it is like to have a family.
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Game of Thrones (Male reader x Arya) [CANCELLED]
Fanfiction(Y/N) (L/N) is a homeless nine year old boy living in Kings Landing who has fought for survival until one day he nearly gets caught stealing from a shop so in order to escape he runs off with others joining the Nights Watch where he makes new friend...