A couple of years ago Ned's best friend Robert asked him to join him in the 'business' as he so often referred to it as. But was crime really a business? Ned wondered as he got dressed for 'work' at 10:00 p.m. at night to go down to the club. His best friend Robert wanted to meet with him, and discuss business, but usually when they meet at night it's because Robert wanted Ned to get drunk with him and possibly have sex with strange women. He never did he love his wife catelyn. And when he first started working with his childhood best friend Robert he thought I don't really need the money, but with his wife pregnant with their third child together, but Jon was his child before he meat her, and theon practically lived with them and they consider him as one of their own. So with his wife pregnant with their fifth child, Ned thought it wouldn't hurt to have the extra cash for his family. So Ned got ready and went down stares got in his car an left to meet his probably already drunk friend.

Arya was out seeing the city as her father would never let her, seeing sights, drinking at all of them and laughing with her friends all night. That is until she looked at a clock in a store front window on the boardwalk and saw it was nearly 4 in the morning. She said good bye to her friends, got in the car she 'barrowed' from Jon and booked it for home. When she pulled in to the driveway she thanked the gods that her father was still ought, at his and Roberts club. She hoped out of her car but it was too late her farther was pulling up right now. Busted. She tried to hide behind a planter, but he already saw her when he got out of his car he walked straight up to her, bent down next to her and asked her what it was she was doing. "Me? I'm just admiring this lovely plant."

"Really, at 4 in the morning?"

"Oh you know me father."

"I do, so I would like to know what it is you think it is you are doing out so late, when I told you to go to bed at 10:00 when I left?"

"I wasn't tired." she said wearily

"Oh, I see. You know if I weren't so tired, you would be*yawn* in a lot of trouble young lady. Now you are grounded for the weekend, and be good or else I'll tell your mother about this. Okay?"

"Okay."

"Good now go to bed before we both get in trouble."

"Goodnight father, l love you."

"Goodnight, I love you to my sweeting."

Arya went up to her room, making sure not to lay in her bed. If she did she would fall asleep and not wake up to midafternoon and get in trouble by her mother too for missing breakfast.