Myrcella opened her eyes and stretched, she glanced at a sleeping Sansa next to her, hopefully sleeping off the alcohol. Gods, Joffrey was an idiot. He kept filling Sansa's glass with vodka and who knows what last night. Teasing her, telling her he didn't think she would be able to finish the drink. Of course, Sansa rose to his challenge. Joffrey seemed to have Sansa completely spellbound by him. Not that her brother was completely horrible, okay yeah maybe he was most of the time. He could be lovely, sometimes, and who knew, maybe getting closer to Sansa would mellow him, or that what Myrcella hoped would happen anyway.

After a few moments she got out of bed and glanced at the clock, it was only 8am, everyone would still be asleep. She practically lived at the Stark estate so felt comfortable enough going to make herself some coffee. She quietly crept downstairs as not to wake anyone, making her way to the kitchen she was greeted by Robb, his back turned to her, looking out of the window, clad in nothing but pyjama pants Myrcella couldn't help but blush. She'd had a crush on Robb for as long as she could remember, who could blame her? He was unbelievably handsome and kind too. He would always play with the girls when they were younger, being the prince, the brave knight, whatever Myrcella and Sansa asked. She cleared her throat slightly, feeling like she shouldn't just be checking him out.

Robb jumped and turned, noticing Cella, of course she would sleep in tiny shorts and a tshirt, hell, she was not making this easy "Morning Mrycie, I didn't think anyone else would be up, I forgot you loved mornings" He said with a smile, pouring her a coffee and handing her the cup

She smiled brightly at him, as she always did "Why waste the morning in bed when you can be out enjoying it. Anyway, Tommen's cats always wake me up at this time too"

"Of course, mister pounce isn't it?" Robb asked

"Mhm, he is a sweet thing" Myrcella said and sipped her coffee, asif on que, Robb's husky walked in, watching her "Grey Wind! she said with a smile, putting her coffee on the table she bent down to cuddle the dog "Hi baby, i missed you beautiful boy"

Robb chuckled "You'll spoil him..."

"Oh don't listen to the big mean boy" Myrcella said with a giggle, straightening up and scratching behind the dogs ears

"I swear my dog loves you more than he does me..."Robb said

"Only because I feed him treats" Myrcella said, picking her cup back up

Robb couldn't quite believe how easy talking to her was, almost as if she was a sister, a sister he'd like to kiss. What? No. Robb needed to stop thinking that, number one, he was dating Margaery, number two, she was his little sisters best friend, number three, she was pretty much his sister and she saw him as a brother. Yet there was something about her that he couldn't shake, something that kept him feeling like he was ogling a her like a fool.

"He'll get fat.."Robb said after a few moments, realising he had zoned out

Myrcella frowned at him, Gods she was adorable when she did that. ROBB STOP. His thoughts were at war with eachother, one side having all these thoughts about Cella, the other telling him that he should not be having these thoughts. He was interrupted by Rickon bounding in, beaming at Cella

"MYRCIE!" He shouted, launching himself in a cuddle with her

"Good morning cutie pie, breakfast? Waffles?" She asked, setting him down and opening the fridge to get the ingredients.

"I'll get a shower then i'll be back" Robb said, Myrcella nodded and he headed up to the bathroom, cursing himself. Boy was he in deep, this wasn't fair on Marg though, he shouldn't be thinking like thi. He felt like he had some silly schoolboy crush on Myrcie, it was almost as if he couldn't help it