Arya

A little brunette girl disguised as a mere boy-travelled with a companion. A companion that wasn't needed, nor welcomed; she was a hostage nothing more.

She had escaped Harrenhall, with the help of Jaqen H'ghar-a faceless man- a man that hailed from Bravos. She had saved him-in return-she gave him three names; three names that were given to the many faced god. He had helped her escape with Gendry, and Hot Pie. He had offered her a chance to follow after him; to become a faceless man, but she denied him. She was left an iron coin – that would offer her passage to Bravos; whenever she had need of him.

Only to get captured again, by the Hound- Sandor Clegane. He had dragged her through forests, and many villages; leading up to Riverrun. Her Mother, Caitlyn Starks home. Arya could see the many flags that were set among several tents. It was the Starks symbol- a smile played her lips. While her hand unconsciously rubbed the iron coin that was in her pocket.

"Let's get going, Lady."

"This girl is not a lady."

"Fine, then boy let's hurry up."

"This man wants coin? Does he not?"

"You know you're starting to bug the crap out of me. Stop talking like that!"

"A man doesn't know what is wrong." Arya smirked. Only to get pushed in return. Sandor, or more known as the Hound, was finally feeling relief that he would soon dispose of. The Stark girl, was more trouble than she was worth.

Upon walking into the camp; Arya and the Hound were met with stares; a man guard came up, and asked "What is your business with the King of the North?"

"I have his sister, Arya Stark." The guard was taken aback, and hurriedly led the way to what Arya assumes was the head tent.

"I am terribly sorry to intrude, sire. But, your sister has been found."

Arya took that as her cue to reveal herself from the guard. She was immediately cuddled-much to her disgust. Not being the kind of lady to be hugged by a weeping Caitlyn, and a most happy Robb.

"What did you do to your hair?" Caitlyn gasped. Not liking her daughter's new style one-bit.

"This girl didn't have a choice. A girl wouldn't have survived long, and needless to say ;this man here had cut it." The Hound was met by an angry Lady Caitlyn Stark, but soon Robb interrupted. Both of them- were happy to have one piece of their family back. The whole day, Robb had still planned strategies, but stopped a little early so he could catch up with his sister.

"Arya, I'm so glad to see that you're aren't hurt."

"This girl did fine on her own. "

"I can see that. You know this style does really suit you. You've always liked acting like a boy -rather than a lady."

"This girl agrees, wholeheartedly."

"Arya?"

"A man has a question?"

"Yes."

"This girl, is here to listen."

"Why do you talk like this? You're acting different, but time has passed. So, I can't expect you to be the same as you were before all of this started."

"This girl met someone awhile back. This girl felt something, and liked the way he talked. He saved her."

"So, who is it? Anyone I know?"

"A girl doesn't know. A man might, but don't hold your breath."

"Arya…Wait, what do you mean by save?" Robb looked down at his little sister questionably. Concern written all over his face.

Arya looked up at her eldest brother. She couldn't remember a time that she had been so carefree, and worried about. However, the moment was ruined when a guard stepped in.

"Your Grace, word has gotten out from Kings Landing that Lady Sansa is to wed Viserys Targaryen."

Both heads are up, and feet were instantly standing. Gone with the heart to heart, and both of them were now bewildered at the change of events.

"Please, summon my mother. We might not have to go to war with Kings Landing. This might work to our advantage."

"I will see it done, Sire." The guard bowed in respect, and exited the tent.

"This girl's brother has a plan, yes?"

"Yes, he certainly does."

End Author's Note: Let me know what you guys think.

-What is Robb's plan?

-Does Arya miss Jaqen?

-What will happen to Sansa?

Also, did you guys like how Arya talked? Reminds me so much of Jaqen!