The wind howled and the rain smashed into the side of the red keep, the high seat of Robert of house Baratheon first of his name king of the Andals, the Rhoynar and the First Men lord of the seven kingdoms and protector of the realm. A storm the like of which the crown lands had not since before the day of Aegon's conquest or so the measters of citadel did claim. Upon this stormy night a child was born from the union of Baratheon and Lannister, their second, black of hair and blue of eyes. The farther did enter the room of birthing having returned from his hunt joy upon his face clear as day. He took the child from the wet nurse "a boy" he exclaimed "Steffon he shall be called Steffon of house Baratheon" and so Steffon of house Baratheon second born son of the king and Queen was born just one year after his elder brother Joffrey.
BRAN
Brandon of house Stark or Bran to those who knew him, waited atop the tower waiting for the first glimpse, for the king was coming, coming to Winterfell, the fortress of house Stark home to old kings of winter and the now warden of the North. Then over the horizon the first glimpse of the royal party could be seen. I must inform my lady mother he thought so he climbed down the tower with all grace of a born to climb and so he raced of to find his lady mother.
STEFFON
The great walls of Winterfell loomed in the distance as Steffon rode on his horse 'Storm' it was a name day gift from his uncle Renly. He rained in beside his farther. His farther was again complaining about the slow pace as he raged about the wheelhouses slow pace.
"why don't we ride on ahead farther, leave them to there slow pace" Steffon said selfishly as he just wanted to feel the wind in his hair.
"great idea my son" he said then he shouted "KINGSLAYER go fetch prince Joffrey"
A quick ''your grace" was said in reply before ser Jaime expertly turned his horse and trotted towards the wheelhouse.
Joffrey may be vain and arrogant but he was Steffon's brother his elder brother and would be king. As the second son he would follow his bother as is the way of things, the way it has always been.
