Look at the sky
Tell me what do you see
Just close your eyes
And describe it to me
The heavens are sparkling
With starlight tonight
That's what I see
Through your eyes
I see the heavens
Each time that you smile
I hear your heartbeat
Just go on for miles
And suddenly I know
My life is worth while
That's what I see
Through your eyes
Chorus:
Here in the night
I see the sun
Here in the dark
Our two hearts are one
It's out of our hands
We can't stop what we have begun
And love just took me by surprise
Looking through your eyes
I look at myself
And instead I see us
Whoever I am now
It feels like enough
And I see a girl
Who is learning to trust
That's who I see through your eyes
(Chorus)
And there are some things we don't know
Sometimes a heart just needs to go
And there is so much I'll remember
Underneath the open sky with you forever
"Looking Through Your Eyes" - LeAnn Rimes
I don't own Game of Thrones.
Chapter 1 Winter is coming
Location : Winterfell
It started out as like any other day in Winterfell. Brandon Stark or 'Bran' as he would like to be called that name; is the third son of Eddard Stark if his mother not counting Jon Snow his half-brother. An arrow was released, but missed again. Bran got upset and stomp his foot in frustration at himself. His brothers Robb Stark the eldest and Heir, Jon Snow his half-brother and little Rickon Stark are all laughing at Brandon for missing his shot. His sister Lysa is sitting on the stool given by Jon. He knows that she can hear everything and see the future. It's a good thing that his sister is blind because he doesn't wanted to be embarrassed by her.
"Which one of you were marksmen at 10?" Ned said loudly at his sons that actually got them to stop laughing. Footsteps were quietly moving without giving a warning to them.
"Go on, Bran."
"Father is right. You'll get it." Lysa, his sister's voice carried by the wind.
"Don't think too much?" Robb gave his helpful advice. An arrow was released passed them and they all turned it was Arya Stark. She did a mock curtsey and Brandon got mad at her. He chased his sister around trying to catch her. They all laugh at their siblings' antics.
Ned chuckles at the sight of them. Catelyn frowned a bit and Ned saw his wife. "Cat, what's wrong?" he asked.
"I still couldn't help, but worry about Lysa. The chances of marriage or send her foster are very low because I fear that something awful would happened to her without my watch."
Catelyn was always worried about her second daughter future. More than anything, all he wanted was for his daughter to live, but now it seems impossible.
"Lord Stark" Rodrick called and he looked at him. It would seem that a deserter is caught. Ned had allowed his boys and Theon Greyjoy watching Ned behead the man. He even took Lysa to see the fates of their stories are true.
"Ready the horse and send Bran with us." Rodrick nodded and went to get ready to leave.
"Ned, ten is too young." Catelyn protested.
"It's bad enough that you even take Lysa with you." Cat continues.
"He won't be a boy forever. As for Lysa, we both know that man lies in their hearts. Winter is coming." Ned had spoken to her and left to get the boys and his daughter to join him.
They all left including Brandon Stark and Lysa on the older horse name Commander. He was an old war-horse that seen and went to battles. He was quite a still-proud and stubborn horse that never allows anyone to come near him.
Except for Lysa Stark.
The horse practically adored her and would happily tippy toe in a dance that Lysa came for him.
Commander happily whined as he sees his favorite human. Lysa putted his snout as he leaned into her touch.
"HODOR!"
Hodor saddle him and Lysa being assisted by Jory Cassel to get on him. Commander never likes to attach a rope to another saddle of the rider to walk along.
But Lord Stark didn't trust the horse to wander off with his blind daughter. They set off to the execution point.
At the wide open field Execution point
A deserter stands forward and said, "I know I had broken my oath. And I know I am a deserter. I should have gone back to the wall and warned them but…I saw what I saw. I saw White walkers. People needed to know. If you get word to my family, tell them I am no coward. Tell them I'm sorry."
Lysa hand was gently grasped as she went to her father.
"Lysa, what do you see?"
Lysa closes her eyes as she stretches out of her hand and touches his face.
Visions are scattered.
She saw an image that doesn't make sense.
Snow covering the lands.
Wildings.
And blue men that almost make out as such horror.
Lysa let out of the gaps as she coughed hard. Her body trembles at what she saw.
"Lysa. You all right."
Lysa shivered in fear as Ned allowed Jory Cassels came by her side to take her background as Ned began his execution.
Jon whispered to Bran, "Don't look away. Father will know." As his father brought Ice down to his neck as a clean cut, Bran jumped and squeezed his sisters' hand tightly. Jon told Brandon, "You did well." They all gotten on their horse and ridden away.
As they travel back to Winterfell, her ears heard something; she pulls her horse to stop and orders Jory to stop. She is ignoring the calling her name from others as she continues to walk and she smell something strong like blood from finding the dead stag then found a dead direwolf.
She heard whimpering sounds and decided to kneel down. Her hand is briefly touching furs.
"It's a freak." Theon loud comment ruined the moment.
Lysa couldn't help, but roll her eyes.
"It's a direwolf," Jon answered.
"Aye, tough old beast." Ned commented it as he removed the antlers out of its neck.
"There are not direwolves south of the wall," Robb replied.
"Now there are six pups," Jon holds one direwolf pup and gave it to Bran whom holds it. He question about what going to happen to the pups now they are without a mother. Ned wanted to kill the pups and Theon eagerly wants to do it. Robb argued and Brandon's protest. All the pups are gathering around her which gave her an idea. Jon convinced Ned, but he is still hesitating on letting his children keeping them.
"We can also, train one of the pups to be Lysa eyes and protect her." Jon told him of this plan for Lysa. Ned thought for a moment since his daughter Lysa wanted to be independent. Perhaps, it can ease the tension of her being blind.
"You will care for them, raise them, and feed them. And if they died, you will bury them yourselves." They all nodded at his words. Lysa is being escorted by Jory.
She heard whimpering from Jon side as she felt that Jon holding his own white pup with red eyes.
She smirks herself and secretly is glad that Jon has his own pup to be raised.
A true Stark through and through eh, Jon snow. My brother.
It was a long ride back home.
A little pups and it's theirs for good. They sat in the halls as they gathered around.
Robb Stark have his already pup he named Greywind.
Sansa pick hers as Lady.
Bran chosen his, but has not name it yet.
Jon Snow has his own white pup name Ghost.
Arya has chosen a wild one name Nymeria.
Rickon got his own name Shaggydog.
Jon picked one pup for Lysa whom is sitting in a chair.
"Here you go Lysa. This one was stubborn to reach for you."
Lysa gently groom the pup and the pup is eager to lick her faces.
"Jon, what color does this one have?"
'This one has a young cream or silvery gray fur with dark brown eyes." ( .info/plus/y/young-cream-colored-wolf/ and the title of the picture is One wolf wears a silvery grey)
"Is it pretty?" Lysa question as she continues cuddly her pup. Jon silently laughs, "Yes. The prettiest and eagerness wolf you have."
Lysa smiled.
She knows Jon is smiling with her. Yet she couldn't help but wonder what was that visions she saw.
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