Aryas Face Is Unbelievable, She Is Soo Happy.
She Trots Along Behind Me.
Im Almost At The Front.
With A Few Gaurds Ahead Of Me
The King At My Side And The Prince At My Other
Father BehindMa And Arya Beside Him.
The King Stares At Me But The Prince Wont Even Glance, As If I Care.
"Im Thirsty."
Arya Whines.
"Didnt You Bring A Bottle?"
"No."
She Looks Ashamed.
"Here."
I Throw Her Mine.
"Wine. To A Child."
The King Looks Shocked.
"Water, Your Grace."
I Smile.
"Here Ive Got Two."
He Throws Me Some Wine.
I Gulp Some Down.
"Mmm.... Dornish." I Smile
The King Grinns Back.
When We Make Camp Father Who Was Riding Next To Arya Complains
"Watch Yourself Girl."
"Father?"
I Say Puzzeld
"Robbert is No Toy, He Wants You And Dont Tempt Him."
"Father, He Gave Me His Wine I Was Only Being Thankful."
"Okay."
He Looks Dissapointed.
I dont Care.
Im Playing The Game Of Thrones To Win.
We Arrive At The Gate I Jump Off My Horse
And Joffery Grabs my Arm.
"Ill Escort You."
He Smiles.
I Pull Away.
"No Thank You. My Prince."
"I Apologues For The Nonsence On The Kings Road. My Mother Told Me To Walk Your Sister And She Told Me To Hurt The Butchers Boy."
He Frowns.
I No Hes Lying But I Grab His Arm And Smile.
"This Way M'lady."
He Grins.
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Lyla Statk
FanfictionEldest Daughter Of Eddard And Catlyn Stark. The Boy Of Her Dreams Isnt What She Expects. And She Needs Her Knight In Shining Armor To Save Her.
