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A young woman let a small sigh escape her lips, she didn't know why she was forced to go. Hiding her frown, she ignored the knock and a voice of her hand maiden's shrill voice hit her ears.

"My Lady! Why are you not dressed! We are leaving for Winterfell soon! The Queen will be angry if she must wait."

"My sister can wait" She scowled then crossed her arms over her chest, seeing the look on her face she then walked over to her bed and sat down.

"Brooke please, if you are lucky you might marry Lord Stark's Son Robb. I heard he is a handsome young man and he's your age too."

Biting her tongue Brooke held her comment back, she could just imagine what her father would think if she had to marry a Stark.

"Yes, that would be lovely" She whispered as the woman fixed her hair.

After Brooke was dressed she slowly walked to the carriage then gave her eldest brother a smile as she slipped in. Turning her head away she didn't even look at her sister, she didn't understand why everyone was being taken to Winterfell but then again Robert Baratheon was married to her sister and he was King so she knew she had to go. Letting out the breath she was holding in, the woman looked out the window as she let her eyes focus on the sky.

"Good by Kings Landing"

Feeling the carriage jolt, she dug her nails into the hem of her dress.

"Stop acting like a child Brooke" Cersei glanced over then shook her head. "It's not like you are walking to your death, besides if you are forced to Marry. I'm sure you will love Winterfell, though you will have to be careful that you won't freeze your-"

Cutting her off Brooke narrowed her eyes giving her a sharp glare though she then let a slow smirk form on her face.

"If I were to marry at least I won't be in loveless marriage where I won't let my husband touch me"

Hearing her sister gasp, Brooke held her head up high then relaxed into the seat letting herself enjoy the ride as she waited to arrive in the place where she will be staying for a few months.

Enjoying the weather for once the young man smiled at his brothers as he kept his arms crossed over his chest laughing. Shaking his head he watched as Bran tried to shoot the arrow from his bow then missed the target completely. Smiling Robb scratched his cheek as he watched his brother kneel over to him. Tensing he looked up at his father then glanced away seeing the look his mother gave Jon.

Shaking his head he knew that Jon would always be his brother know matter what his mother would say. Continuing to watch his little brother, he waited for him to release the arrow though he watched as one hit the target, turning his body he noticed his younger sister hold the bow. Chuckling he shook his head as she bowed then quickly took off running seeing Bran chase after her.

Shaking his head Robb turned to the youngest as he and Jon went to put the arrows away, though he didn't know the event's that would soon be happening to him.

Letting her heart slam against her chest, Brooke suddenly felt that she could not breathe. They were getting closer and closer to Where the Stark's lived and the only thing the young woman wanted to was to seal a horse and ride back home. Glancing at her sister from the corner of her eye, she noticed how that she seemed that she wanted to be somewhere else.

"I wonder what Winterfell will be like…I wonder if Lera will enjoy Winterfell." Clutching her dress she just let her eyes watch the trees pass by.

"I wonder if I'll like this place better than home." She whispered.

Closing his eyes Robb felt the cool blade shave his beard away though he glanced up at Jon.

"Why is your mother making us get pretty for the queen?" Jon scowled as he kept his arms crossed over his chest though the man just ignored what Theon, mentioning something the Queen. Though he then turned to Robb, he has heard those things too.

"Have you heard about the Queen's sister, that young little lioness? Has a nice pair of tits."

Robb sighed though cleaning his face off he didn't know why that bothered him so much, he didn't know her.

"Don't say those things" Robb snapped though he just shoved passed Theon as he went to change into nicer things, he knew they would be here soon.

Standing tall, Robb was not going to show how nervous he was feeling. Taking few calming breaths he watched the horses ride in, then to his shock a rather large tiger walking next to a carriage. Glancing away for a moment he just started to think about that look that the boy gave Sansa. Digging his fingers into the palm of his hand he would rather knock him off that horse. Feeling a small nudge he then looked up at his father then watched as the king road in, biting his lip he followed everyone's action as he moved to his knee and bowed.

Standing back up he watched the interaction between his father and the King, they looked close. As the two talked he watched as the others stepped out of the carriage. He noticed the two small children and he knew that they must be the King's, Robb then watched as he Queen step out though he noticed she was nothing special and too him she just looked irritated to be here. The young man was about to turn away until he noticed her. Breathe hitching, he watched as he walked down the steps, the red dress she wore did nothing to suit her. He thought she was far too beautiful for that color, letting his eyes roam over her form, her skin looked rather soft and it had a beautiful glow too it though it figured it must have been from Kingslanding.

Shifting his body he suddenly felt guilty for staring at her and he felt like more of a perv from when his eyes landed on her breasts. "What is wrong with you, she's not some meat" He muttered but feeling a pair of eyes on himself he glanced up to see her stair at him, well at least he wasn't the only one.

Seeing that she arrived in Winter Fell, Brooke had to admit this place was beautiful and she liked how clean and fresh the air felt.

Stepping out of the carriage she then looked around, wishing she was someplace else she instead let her eyes roam the people. Though once her eyes landed on Robb Stark she couldn't help but feel her cheeks darken. Tightening the cloak over her body she just looked away, he was handsome in fact he was very handsome but she wasn't going to let herself get attached. It's not like she was going to marry the man, she was just be going to stay in Winter Fell for a few months.

"Just keep your head low…keep to yourself" She whispered. Giving herself a nod she then watched the King talk to the Stark Children.

As Ned walked with Robert he just gripped the sword at his side tightly, he knew Lannisters did not want to be here and he was worried, he did not want anything to happen to his family.

"So Robb, he is of marrying age yes?" Glancing over at the King Ned just gave him a nod though he didn't understand where he was going with this.

"Yes Robb is of marrying age but what does that after to do with anything?"

"I want him to marry Brooke, Cersei's younger sister. She's the boy's age and I think it will help us, so do I have a yes?" Robert asked though Ned knew it was not a question, swallowing thickly he just forced a smile.

"Of course."

Looking around Brooke suddenly felt out of place, now alone she just managed to find a nice spot to sit as her fingers ran through Lera's soft fur. Taking a deep breath she just pressed her face into her tiger's side until she heard a voice clearing its throat.

Looking up she noticed that it was the handsome man from before, taking a deep breath she just gave him a smile and tipped her head.

"I am sorry to disturb you but…my I give you a tour of Winter Fell?" Robb gave her a nice but shaky smile since the look of the Tiger did not seem too pleased with him even near her.

Watching him Brooke just smiled though she looked over at the wolf, nodding her head she stood up grasping his hand. "You may, thank you."

Relaxing Robb then pulled her away to show her his home. "My name is Robb, can I ask you yours…my Lady"

Blinking Brooke then let out a soft laugh. "My name is Brooke."

"Beautiful name" Blushing Brooke adverted her eyes, maybe being in Winter Fell will not be too bad after all.

Watching the two walk off Arya glanced over at Bran though her eyes were still on the tiger. "Do you think Robb will marry her?"

Hearing Brann she just gave him a rather large smile. "I hope so, did you see the size of that tiger?! I wonder if she'll let me pet it!"