Game of Thrones: To Win a Stone Heart
Chapter 10 of my Game of Thrones story, enjoy.
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Chapter 10
Sansa smiled happily as she sat in the royal nursery. She watched little Prince Ulfric as he played with an old stuffed toy wolf. It had clearly been repaired many times; in fact, Sansa recognized it. She recalled Bran and Rickon playing with it when they were the same age as the young prince, also, she recalled Arya playing with it too. She couldn't remember but she presumed it was possible it had been one of Robb's toys at that age. It had definitely been made around that time by Old Nan. She smiled, Prince Ulfric was barely a year old, yet it was clear he took after his mother mostly; he was rather energetic, even had the same hair colour and facial features. However his eyes were unmistakably inherited from his father and he was a strong, healthy and sturdy baby. Sansa smiled as she recalled the first time she had been introduced to him. Her heart almost melted at being introduced as 'Auntie Sansa'. The little boy had looked at her with wide eyes before smiling and gently tugging a strand of her hair. It put Sansa in mind of a similar incident, when Arya had been a baby. Only Arya hadn't been as gentle as Prince Ulfric was. As she sat watching her nephew she heard the door open. She turned her head and smiled as Pod entered.
Pod smiled as he sat down next to her. She leaned closer to him and they kissed briefly before sitting, continued to watch over the young prince.
"It's strange, he's so energetic, like his mother." She stated. "Yet, when he looks right at you, he looks so much like Bran."
Pod nodded. "I noticed that too. Oh, I, I was just talking to your brother, and Queen Meera."
Sansa turned to him, curious.
"They've been thinking, about us, after seeing how close we are." He explained. Sansa breath hitched as she heard that.
Pod smiled widely. "If you want to Sansa, they'll allow us to get married, we just need to tell them and they'll begin preparations."
Sansa gasped; this was something completely new to her. The very thought of marrying on her own terms, like Arya had, was surprisingly refreshing. She knew right away what her answer would be, her heart full of joy as she moved closer to Pod again.
"Then I say, yes." She whispered.
Smiling widely they kissed again. Now they had a bright future to look forward too, they could hardly wait. Their moment was interrupted by a mischievous giggle. They pulled apart blushing as they saw Prince Ulfric, stuffed wolf still in hand, looking at them with a smile on his face. Laughing lightly they waited until Meera arrived; having found temporary reprieve from her duties, to collect her son. Then together they headed down to the Great Hall; ready to deliver the news to Bran.
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