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Yey! Another WritersChallenge!
This time the theme was: 'Crossing the Bridge'

I was actually debating my self a lot about what I was gonna do with this one. Sure, I could do a physical crossing of a bridge, but I could also do a psychological little thing. For the longest time I was leaning towards the psychological one, but then I decided not to because I realized that I wouldn't get to go in the depth that I wanted in the remaining time.

So then I was left with the physical one. At first I thought of doing a Naruto story - building a story around the arc with 'the great Naruto bridge' in the beginning of the Anime - featuring Zabuza and Haku. However, I thought it would be nice with some other fandoms too.

So, Game of Thrones. Well, I've been watching the TVShow since the third season, and I'm also currently reading up on the books. Naturally, thinking of the theme, my mind wandered off to the House of Frey and the crossing of the bridge there. For some reasons, I've always thought that family interesting, and I chose this opportunity to do a little piece featuring one of the characters I like: Roslin^^

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Thanks a lot to Boosboys for betaing on this story.
NOT YET BETAED


A Crossing of a Bridge


Robb Stark, no, King Robb Stark. I couldn't help but giggle. Who would have thought? A King — I was to marry a King, and I would be his queen. It was too much. Me, Roslin Frey, a simple girl of 19, a queen. My sisters and nieces told me that I'm not really going to be the Queen, that the Queen is the one sitting by the Iron Throne, but I don't care; it's just their jealousy talking. I am to be the Roslin Stark, Lady of Winterfell and Queen of the North. That is more than they will ever be.

I couldn't believe what I heard when my father, the great Walder Frey, Lord of the Crossing, called on me last night. I thought at first he was just joking with me, playing around with all the possible marriages he would prefer, but that was nothing more than wish-thinking. However, as I glanced to his side, to the face of my older niece, I could see the astonishment in her face. That was when I realized it wasn't only words, but an actual proposal for marriage.

I couldn't have been happier; at least, that's how it I felt. Not only was I to marry — an accomplishment that not all Frey-members get to experience — but to someone that I myself respected and often had thought of with delight.

I'm so grateful. It's amazing how life can take a turn in such a short time. That yesterday I was nothing more than one of the many Frey-daughters, but now I'm to be a queen, and all because a crossing of a bridge.


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