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It was a long travel for the Forrester even though it took just a one-day to get to the Starks. [Name] was trying to help her mother to keep the younger siblings busy. Until Asher rode beside her,
“Have you sent a raven to Jon Snow?” he asks
“I have, I told him that we can’t wait to see him,” [Name] says
“Please do not tell that you are also interested?” Asher wined rolling his eyes, [Name] just laughs at his brother’s reaction.
“Asher, he is younger than I and I’m more than sure that he is not interested in me,”
“Why not, you are a proper lady and I don’t know if Rodrik would agree about but—“
“Are you trying to find me a husband?” she asks raising her eyebrows at his younger brother.
“Oh, I do not have time for that. I’m curious that’s all,”
“Oh little brother, are you worried about your older sister going to be wed?” she teases him. Asher looks away trying to hide his blush making [Name] laugh at his reaction.
“Oh little brother, do not worry—I will make sure that if I wed, you like your future brother.” [Name] smiles.
“Are we almost there?” Talia asks.
“Almost there, we should make it before sun down,” Lord Gregor Forrester said.
“Robb, did you help your sisters with arranging the hall?” Cath asks her eldest.
“Yes mother,”
“I can’t wait to see the Forrester. They have been a good friend and aid of your father’s”
“I heard indeed, Jon met [Name] and Asher. I only knew of Rodrik,”
“[Name] Forrester. The second oldest next to Rodrik, I would imagine she’s all grown up and beautiful. You know…”
“Mother,” Robb whined, “Please, do not tell me that this is the reason why you invited them for a feast. Are you trying to wed me?”
“Of course not!” she says and turns her back at Robb.
“I would like to marry someone that I truly like mother,” Robb explains
“You haven’t even met [Name]! You haven’t tried,” Cath says. Robb sighed; he knows that he wouldn’t win until he at least makes some kind of effort.
“I will try, when she arrives but please don’t force anything,”
“You have my word,” Cath promised.
“Mother! They arrived!” Sansa calls her mother and Robb. “Hurry!”
“We’re coming!” Cath looks at her eldest, “I love you my son, and I just want to see you happy,”
“I am happy,” Robb held his mother’s hand. “I have you, father, Jon, Sansa, Arya, Bran and Rickon.” Cath rolled his eyes but smiled
“You are not getting any younger my son,”
“We shall worry about that later and let’s greet our guests,”
The sun has set when they arrived at the Starks but were greeted by their host. [Name] couldn’t contain her smile as soon as she saw Jon standing with the Stark family. Asher elbowed his oldest sister but she just elbowed him back. One person did catch her eye. The eldest son, Robb Star; she has to admit he’s a handsome man. Trying not to blush at her thoughts, she looked the other way.
“Look, it’s Asher and [Name]. Aren’t they just—“ Sansa sighs, Arya just roll her eyes at her older sister but she has to admit. [Name] has this atmosphere of this prepare lady. Robb just listens and watches [Name], he’s not going to lie—she’s really beautiful.
Ned Stark greeted Gregor Forrester and Elissa with warm embrace, “Welcome Lord Gregor and Lady Elissa to Winterfell,”
“Ned, stop your formalities!” Elissa says giving him warm smile,
“We are just glad you are safe,” Cath smiles, “And your family, my they have grown,”
“Yes, it’s been a while isn’t it?” Gregor says, “This is my eldest son Rodrik, my second eldest daughter [Name],” [Name] and Rodrik bowed.
“Asher, Mira, the twins Ethan and Talia and Ryon; our youngest son,”
“It has been a while,” Ned smiles, “Robb the eldest, Sansa our second eldest, Arya, Bran, Rickon and Jon,”
“Let’s continue this inside, it’s getting colder,” the squires and hand maiden of Winterfell household took care of the carriage and horses for Forrester as they made their way to inside the warm castle. [Name] and Jon stay behind as their family made their way inside.
“Jon, are you coming?” Robb asks his brother.
“I’ll be there in a minute,” Robb was curious what his relationship with [Name]; he’s not going to lie. He envies Jon at the moment and leaving them some space.
“Jon Snow,” [Name] says as she says his name, making him smile in return.
“[Name],” He walks up to her but she just ran into his arms instead.
“Miss you my dear friend!” she says,
“Oh [Name], I miss you as well. It’s been way too long hasn’t it?”
“It has! Tell me what news do you have for me?” [Name] slips her arm around Jon’s arm as they make their way to the hall.
“No news for me [Name], I have been training Bran with Archery and ways to defend himself. What about you? You should have a husband soon,” he teases.
“Not you too Jon,” Jon laughs,
“Come on, the feast is about to start. Let’s continue this inside,”
Robb watch Jon and [Name] enter the hall together with smile on their faces. Since when do they establish this relationship?
“I did not know that Jon is a good friend with [Name],” Sansa whispers to her older brother.
“I did not know this as well. I know he always seems to send ravens—I think I know to whom,” he whispers back.
“Lady Sansa,” Sansa turn her attention to Asher who’s sitting across from her, “I like your evening gown—it compliments you.” he shows her, his winning smile making [Name] and Rodrik roll their eyes.
The feast began is an awkward state but everyone start to warm up with one other. Sansa like she always wanted was talking to Asher while Mira was busy walking to Jon. Rodrik was talking to Robb while Arya was too busy asking questions to [Name], which she finds the little girl amusing.
After the feast was service, the fireplace was replaced with more wood and the table has been moved but the chairs stayed. [Name] was still talking to Arya until Robb approached the girls.
“Arya, do you mind if I get some time with Lady [Name],” Arya shrugged and wave goodbye to [Name]
“Alright, bye [Name], it’s really nice talking to you!” [Name] smiled at the little girl.
“My sister took a liking to you,” Robb says as he sat beside her.
“I hope so, she’s really amusing—different. She would be a fine fighter and a lady,”
“Is that right? Mother is slowly giving up in training her as a lady,”
“She got lots of time in her hands. It will take time—“ she pause and turning her attention to Robb. She studies his features, his curly hair, and bright blue eyes. “So the Prince of the North, it’s a pleasure to finally meet you Robb Stark,”
“Lady [Name] Forrester. So the rumors are true,” Robb smirked
“And what does these rumors says?” [Name] is taking a liking of Robb, she doesn’t mind playing these games.
“That you are beautiful,” [Name] try not to blush but the way he looks at her is making her heart jumped.
“Have you sent a raven to Jon Snow?” he asks
“I have, I told him that we can’t wait to see him,” [Name] says
“Please do not tell that you are also interested?” Asher wined rolling his eyes, [Name] just laughs at his brother’s reaction.
“Asher, he is younger than I and I’m more than sure that he is not interested in me,”
“Why not, you are a proper lady and I don’t know if Rodrik would agree about but—“
“Are you trying to find me a husband?” she asks raising her eyebrows at his younger brother.
“Oh, I do not have time for that. I’m curious that’s all,”
“Oh little brother, are you worried about your older sister going to be wed?” she teases him. Asher looks away trying to hide his blush making [Name] laugh at his reaction.
“Oh little brother, do not worry—I will make sure that if I wed, you like your future brother.” [Name] smiles.
“Are we almost there?” Talia asks.
“Almost there, we should make it before sun down,” Lord Gregor Forrester said.
“Robb, did you help your sisters with arranging the hall?” Cath asks her eldest.
“Yes mother,”
“I can’t wait to see the Forrester. They have been a good friend and aid of your father’s”
“I heard indeed, Jon met [Name] and Asher. I only knew of Rodrik,”
“[Name] Forrester. The second oldest next to Rodrik, I would imagine she’s all grown up and beautiful. You know…”
“Mother,” Robb whined, “Please, do not tell me that this is the reason why you invited them for a feast. Are you trying to wed me?”
“Of course not!” she says and turns her back at Robb.
“I would like to marry someone that I truly like mother,” Robb explains
“You haven’t even met [Name]! You haven’t tried,” Cath says. Robb sighed; he knows that he wouldn’t win until he at least makes some kind of effort.
“I will try, when she arrives but please don’t force anything,”
“You have my word,” Cath promised.
“Mother! They arrived!” Sansa calls her mother and Robb. “Hurry!”
“We’re coming!” Cath looks at her eldest, “I love you my son, and I just want to see you happy,”
“I am happy,” Robb held his mother’s hand. “I have you, father, Jon, Sansa, Arya, Bran and Rickon.” Cath rolled his eyes but smiled
“You are not getting any younger my son,”
“We shall worry about that later and let’s greet our guests,”
The sun has set when they arrived at the Starks but were greeted by their host. [Name] couldn’t contain her smile as soon as she saw Jon standing with the Stark family. Asher elbowed his oldest sister but she just elbowed him back. One person did catch her eye. The eldest son, Robb Star; she has to admit he’s a handsome man. Trying not to blush at her thoughts, she looked the other way.
“Look, it’s Asher and [Name]. Aren’t they just—“ Sansa sighs, Arya just roll her eyes at her older sister but she has to admit. [Name] has this atmosphere of this prepare lady. Robb just listens and watches [Name], he’s not going to lie—she’s really beautiful.
Ned Stark greeted Gregor Forrester and Elissa with warm embrace, “Welcome Lord Gregor and Lady Elissa to Winterfell,”
“Ned, stop your formalities!” Elissa says giving him warm smile,
“We are just glad you are safe,” Cath smiles, “And your family, my they have grown,”
“Yes, it’s been a while isn’t it?” Gregor says, “This is my eldest son Rodrik, my second eldest daughter [Name],” [Name] and Rodrik bowed.
“Asher, Mira, the twins Ethan and Talia and Ryon; our youngest son,”
“It has been a while,” Ned smiles, “Robb the eldest, Sansa our second eldest, Arya, Bran, Rickon and Jon,”
“Let’s continue this inside, it’s getting colder,” the squires and hand maiden of Winterfell household took care of the carriage and horses for Forrester as they made their way to inside the warm castle. [Name] and Jon stay behind as their family made their way inside.
“Jon, are you coming?” Robb asks his brother.
“I’ll be there in a minute,” Robb was curious what his relationship with [Name]; he’s not going to lie. He envies Jon at the moment and leaving them some space.
“Jon Snow,” [Name] says as she says his name, making him smile in return.
“[Name],” He walks up to her but she just ran into his arms instead.
“Miss you my dear friend!” she says,
“Oh [Name], I miss you as well. It’s been way too long hasn’t it?”
“It has! Tell me what news do you have for me?” [Name] slips her arm around Jon’s arm as they make their way to the hall.
“No news for me [Name], I have been training Bran with Archery and ways to defend himself. What about you? You should have a husband soon,” he teases.
“Not you too Jon,” Jon laughs,
“Come on, the feast is about to start. Let’s continue this inside,”
Robb watch Jon and [Name] enter the hall together with smile on their faces. Since when do they establish this relationship?
“I did not know that Jon is a good friend with [Name],” Sansa whispers to her older brother.
“I did not know this as well. I know he always seems to send ravens—I think I know to whom,” he whispers back.
“Lady Sansa,” Sansa turn her attention to Asher who’s sitting across from her, “I like your evening gown—it compliments you.” he shows her, his winning smile making [Name] and Rodrik roll their eyes.
The feast began is an awkward state but everyone start to warm up with one other. Sansa like she always wanted was talking to Asher while Mira was busy walking to Jon. Rodrik was talking to Robb while Arya was too busy asking questions to [Name], which she finds the little girl amusing.
After the feast was service, the fireplace was replaced with more wood and the table has been moved but the chairs stayed. [Name] was still talking to Arya until Robb approached the girls.
“Arya, do you mind if I get some time with Lady [Name],” Arya shrugged and wave goodbye to [Name]
“Alright, bye [Name], it’s really nice talking to you!” [Name] smiled at the little girl.
“My sister took a liking to you,” Robb says as he sat beside her.
“I hope so, she’s really amusing—different. She would be a fine fighter and a lady,”
“Is that right? Mother is slowly giving up in training her as a lady,”
“She got lots of time in her hands. It will take time—“ she pause and turning her attention to Robb. She studies his features, his curly hair, and bright blue eyes. “So the Prince of the North, it’s a pleasure to finally meet you Robb Stark,”
“Lady [Name] Forrester. So the rumors are true,” Robb smirked
“And what does these rumors says?” [Name] is taking a liking of Robb, she doesn’t mind playing these games.
“That you are beautiful,” [Name] try not to blush but the way he looks at her is making her heart jumped.
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Please continue I have a feeling poor Jon