Robb Stark was fighting bravely when he got a wound. It started to bleed and bleed and he called for help. His banner men helped him and they took him to the fort. He was screaming and bleeding, while his wound was hurting more and more.
They laid him on a bed and called for help. A beautiful girl came, with blankets and a bucket full of water. The girl was very pretty, with brown curled hair and brown sweet eyes and she was with her eyes wide open, reaching for the wounded boy, lying in the bed. She saw his red hair and white pale skin and blue-grey eyes. She blushed.
"Here, girl! Help the king!" a man shouted.
That king took her father's castle that night, during the attack. They were loyal to the Lannisters and that king was a Stark: the King in the North, as they were whispering.
She glanced at him one more time and then, she turned around to escape from those northern men. But she couldn't go too further.
"Help the king" the man said, again.
She held her breath and walked towards the bad where Robb was lying, weeping and screaming. She faced him and felt sorrow for him. She put the bucket on the floor, kneeled on it a put a little part of a blanket in the water. She could see the blood falling on the bed, but she couldn't see the wound.
"Where…, where is it? Aw…the wound?"
She was too shy to look at the men standing there, looking at her.
"Let me pass girl" one of them said, and approached them. He took his knife from his belt and cut Robb's clothes, exposing the wound "It's here now."
She whispered "thank you" and started cleaning his wound. Robb screamed when she, gently, cleaned it. He looked at her and screamed again, then, he calmed down and fainted.
The men started to speak laugher and calling for her father, the lord of the fort. Ser Gawen Westerling.
"Do you know where is the lord of this castle, girl?" one of them asked.
She looked at him and said:
"What do you want from us?"
"We will not hurt any of you, you can be sure of that…because, we aren't Lannisters! We are not like your lords!"
She knew that; they were sworn to the Lannisters and they were no more a rich and influent family in the Kingdoms, so they should do whatever the others said to.
"Do you know, girl?" exclaimed another.
"I don't know where my father is. Please, don't hurt us, we didn't make anything bad to you…" she whispered.
"Do not fear, girl. We only want your castle" and some of those men left the room, leaving one behind, with her.
When she saw the door being closed, she feared those huge men. What would they do with her? She was only a girl, but she had already 15 years old… but then she saw the King in the North lying there and realized they wouldn't dare to do anything with her near the king, because kings are noble and, when they are close, men don't hurt woman.