Her hair hang freely on her back as she slowly made her way through the gardens and to the ticker nature that lays on the very far from the castle. She didn't like being near people, the solitude suit her better. It gives her time for herself, a break from the fake smiles and sweet talk.

She approached a tall tree with his trunk tilt to one side. Sighting she picked her dress up making her way to its base and sitting softly down on the grass. She made herself comfortable and picked up the notebook that she carried there. It was covered in black leather and had a special place where a pen was. Pulling away the dark locks of bangs from her chocolate eyes she brushed her hand over it as it layed on her knees.

She sighed again and opened it to a blank page, picked the pen from its place and start sketching the first thing that crossed her mind. So focused in her task the young girl didn't noticed how long she sitted there, that the sky was starting to get dark and the wind started to bite at her skin. She didn't noticed the eyes that watched her with confusement and interest. What she did notice was the drops that fell on her page leaving small damp spots. She frowned, a line forming between her eyebrows, and she stopped drawing. Her head fell back onto the tree trunk, her dark brown hair falling to the sides totally exposing her face to the sky.

Eyes closed, her face relaxed, her pale skin with little glowing spots form the soft rain… She looked like a goddess of earth, like a statue made of porcelain. He watched her more intensely, trying to figure her out. The she did something that took him completely of guard. She smiled! Not as she did with the ladies or when she greeted someone, those smiles never reached her eyes. No, this time she smiled genuinely, she was truly feeling that smile, her pearly teeth showing slightly. He never saw her smile like that and before he could memorise it, the image was gone.

Opening her eyes she sighed again rising from her spot, closing her notebook and quickly made her way back. She was fully aware now of how late it was and she didn't want any more trouble for being late. So she quickened her pace pulling her pale dress up so she won't trip. Her hair was flying everywhere around her like it had a life of its own. He stayed there still stunned of what he saw, leaning on a tree not far from where she sat.

Rachita was just a few feet from her chambers when she saw a young girl coming out of her room. The girl had long red hair and beautiful green eyes. She looked at her worried and a little angry.

"We were supposed to meet an hour ago, Rachi! Where have you been?" she asked the dark haired a little too biterlly but she didn't seem to care.

"I was outside, lost track of time, sorry." Rachita said brushing a hand through her hair. "Why are you so upset anyway? It's not the first time I am late."

Sansa narrowed her eyes at the girl. "You were away in the woods again weren't you?"

"So what if i was? It's none of your business anyways, don't you have to go to some of your lady lessons?" Rachita spat at her though her voice was calm and soft and there was a small smile on her lips. Sansa was taken aback by her words, not being used to the girl being so forward but said nothing more but a small 'goodnight' turning away and leaving to her chambers.

Rachita lingered a bit in the hallway trying to understand why was she so moody today. She usually was really calm and calculated, never snapped like this at anyone even more at Sansa who was her dear friend. She liked the younger girl even thought she was a little naive and too caught in her lady lessons but she was nice and sweet. She sighed the thousandth time this day and went in her room for sleep. She wanted this day to be over with and so she changed in her night clothes eager for the warm bed.

But as she turned and turned under the covers unable to fall asleep she began to get angry. This day was getting worse as time flew.

Slowly she got up and walked to her balcony and outside. It was cold but she liked it this way and as she looked at the bright stars a smile tugged at her lips. The wind blew softly caressing her skin and a few straps of hair were pulled from her messy braid.

She was again unaware of the attention she got from him. He was unable to sleep too, thinking about her smile that wouldn't left his mind. So he took a walk outside, his feet guiding him to the outside of her chambers. He was surprised to see her awake and flinched at the sight of her. She was in only a sleeping gown, her hands uncovered and as the wind blew the thin material would hug her and he could see the outline of her body. He blushed slightly tooking in her beauty, even with her messy appearance she managed to look stunning, well at least for him.

She sighed softly putting her hand on her forehead and rubbing her aching head. It was late, she should sleep, she thought and got back to bed.

She didn't sleep till almost sunrise. She stood by the fireplace, drawing in the moonlight and watching the fire dying in front of her.

The next morning she awoke feeling sore as she slept on the stony floor. The knocking on her door was what woke her and she groaned feeling too tired to get up. She thought that whoever it was would go away if she would not answer but it did not.

So she rose and she walked to the door rubbing her sore neck. She opened the door expecting a maid or Sansa or even Lady Catlyn but she widened her eyes at the person sitting there.

She was not in the very least expecting him of all the people.

"Jon?" she managed to say through her shock.

He was looking at her wide eyes too, not expecting a messy, not decent dressed Rachita. She was suddenly hyper aware of her appearance too and blushed looking away.

"I wanted to check on you" he said looking everywhere but at her. "Sansa told me you weren't quite well last night. But i'll come later" he then left without waiting for her reply. She stood there for a moment then, shaking her head, she went back to make herself presentable for the day.

She would think later of what happened, when her head would be clearer.

A/N: This is my first story and I am aware that I'm not so good at writing so far but I hope you'll enjoy my story. So any reviews and messages are more than welcomed.

Besides, I am really curious of who do you think the misterious person watching Rachita is.