I finally reached chapter 10! It's all double digits from now on! :) Thank-you all for making this story possible. Enjoy the chapter below. And I should probably inform you that I am now taking idea submissions! So if you have any ideas where you want this story to go, just review or PM me and I'll consider putting it in the story.
Chapter 10
Iseis woke up with a smile on her face. Before she got up everything flashed in her mind of the previous night. She smiled even wider as she thought of Robb's gentle touch and kisses and the passionate intimacy they had together.
She stretched her hand out to find the man she shared a bed with the night before, but instead she only found a handful of empty sheets.
Suddenly reality hit her. Iseis shot up with a start, looking at the place on the bed beside her that was empty. Her eyes turned to the armor rack next to the bed, Robb still wasn't back from the battle.
She cursed at herself and threw her legs over the side of the bed. Iseis winced in a blinding pain as a searing hot feeling throbbed between her legs.
There was dried blood and semen on the sheets where she slept. She decided she would wash them for him later in the day. Iseis got up all while trying not to cringe, the pain was almost unbearable and it was sharply stinging. It hurt her to walk while her legs stiffened and she made her way to her dress that lay in a pile of fabric on the floor. She only hoped no one would see her walk out of his tent.
Iseis quickly tied her hair back after she got in her dress. She was just about to leave when she saw the wash basin on his dresser. She walked over to it and saw it had the bloody water still inside it.
She smiled as thoughts came back of him from last night. Robb was so gentle with her, and so caring. Iseis wasn't sure if last night was a one time thing or not, but she hoped it wasn't. One night wasn't enough for her, she needed more of him.
Iseis took the basin and poured it out outside of the tent so no one would find the evidence of their act. After all, she was technically Robb's prisoner. His Bannermen would lose respect for their liege lord if they found out he was sexually involved with the girl who just so happened to be the Queen's daughter.
As soon as Iseis thought of her mother she had realized what she had done. The night before was a total mistake. If her mother or anyone ever found out... How could Iseis be such an idiot!?
What was WRONG with her? She was literally sleeping with the enemy! The reason why he was leaving for battle was to attack her family!
What had she done? Suddenly Iseis began sobbing uncontrollably, realizing she had betrayed her family. She couldn't take it back, she had given the man who wanted to take away the crown from her brother her virginity.
She began to cry into her hands. Yes, last night was perfect; but what in the Seven Hell's was she thinking? He could be killing her grandfather or uncle as she sat there in his tent.
She was so stupid, she let her lust and want get in the way of her family. Her mother would never forgive her, her father would be so disappointed if he were still alive.
She was a bloody fool. Iseis looked around the room, half blinded with tears and she saw the bed sheets. She walked as quickly as she could over to them and ripped them off the bed. She needed to forget this, she needed to erase it completely from her brain.
She bundled them up and quickly walked out of the tent to go over to the river that wasn't too far away. No doubt her guards probably think she's still in her tent. She didn't know what to say to them if they saw her walking to her tent and not from it.
She would lie and tell them she went for a walk while they were asleep. If they protested and said that they never were asleep Iseis would only shrug and say they seemed completely asleep to her when she left.
When she got to the river she finally noticed the summer snows. She had never seen snow before, but it was cold and wet against her bare arms. It caused goosebumps to grace her skin and her hair on her arms to stand straight up.
She threw the sheet into the river and tried desperately to wash out the stains. Tears ran down her face as she did so, the wonderful feeling she had in her stomach last night was replaced by dread now that it was morning.
What have I done? Iseis asked herself again and again as she rubbed the stain out. Thankfully, it was coming out rather easily and all that was left was a faint outline.
She held it in her hands as she shook, and not just from the cold. They had only had one night together and already she knew there could never be another. Surely he must know that as well, he must know it was a mistake.
Iseis, you damn slut! look at the mess you created! She cursed at herself repeatedly.
When she finally got the stain out as much as she could, Iseis stood up from the river. Her hands were frozen and so was her entire body, but she barely felt it.
She walked in pain, both between her legs and in her heart. Iseis didn't know what was worse: knowing she betrayed her family or knowing she could never have Robb again like she did the night before. She could never feel his lips on her skin, she would never be so close to him again.
Iseis had finally found a long-sleeved dress. It was a plain grey one, it hung snugly to her curves and she was thankful it was so warm. However, all the warmth in the world could not seem to melt the ice that had taken root in her heart.
Her hair was down, she had braided a section back into two waterfall braids that wrapped around to the other side of her head and her soft waves pooled down her body, past the small of her back. She didn't feel like doing a beautiful hairstyle. Iseis wanted nothing more than to just leave her hair, but she knew that as the Princess she had a responsibility to look like she hadn't completely lost her mind. Even if she really had.
Iseis had sat there for hours on her bed, staring into the abyss. She didn't know what to think as tears ran down her cheeks.
She tucked her knees in under her chin and wrapped her arms around her legs. It hurt her because of the soreness between her thighs, but she didn't care.
She blinked as her vision was impaired by the salty tears that flooded them and made it hard for her to see. She had betrayed her family.
"Iseis?" A voice from behind her had asked shyly.
She turned from where she was looking out on her balcony and saw her weeping little brother, Tommen. He looked so heart-broken and sad, something had happened.
"Tommen," Iseis frowned and quickly went over to him, falling on her knees in front of him and clasped his hands in her own. "What's wrong?" She asked concerned, worry was behind her eyes. Had her sweet little brother been hurt?
"Socks is missing," He sobbed. Iseis's face fell, Socks was Tommen's black kitten with a white little paw that Uncle Renly had given him for his name-day only a month earlier.
"Oh, Tommen." She said with sympathy "I'm so sorry. How did it happen?"
"Myrcella and I were playing h-hide and g-go s-seek and she accidentally let him out of my ch-ch-chambers!" He wailed while stuttering. The little boy could barely control his sobs.
"I'm sure Uncle Renly will get you new one." Iseis assured him.
Tommen shook his head, tears and snot ran down his face "I don't want a new one. I want S-Socks!"
"How about I help you look for him?" She stood up and held his hand.
He nodded "Myrcella is already looking for him too."
"Did you ask Joffrey for help?"
"Y-yes," Tommen nodded and sniffed "He said he didn't have time for my kitten and told me to quit acting like such a baby."
Iseis frowned, why did Joffrey have to be so cruel all the time? The worst thing about it was he was clearly Mother's favorite and therefore, got everything he wanted.
"I'm sure Myrcella feels very bad, she'll help you find him even if it takes her until your next name-day," Iseis assured, Myrcella was such a sweet girl. She would never have let the kitten out on purpose, like Joffrey would have.
Tommen nodded as they walked out of Iseis's chambers. "You need to stop crying," She said gently "Mother and father will get angry if they see you." He mother would be sentimental, but she hated it when her children cried. Iseis knew their father hated it even more.
Tommen did his best to settle down and Iseis was proud of him for trying to be so brave. As Iseis walked down the halls with her little brother's hand in her own, she noticed how late it was getting. It was late afternoon and the sun would soon go down. Tommen would be sent to bed and if he didn't have Socks he would throw a fit for certain.
Just then, a man in gleaming armor rounded the corner. "Lose something, did we?" Uncle Jaime asked in a charming smile. In his arms was a little black kitten.
"Socks!" Tommen yelled and ran to Uncle Jaime.
"Where did you find him?" Iseis exclaimed in shock, she couldn't believe their luck.
"He may or may not have been on the ledge of the small tower."
"You climbed the edge of the small tower?!" Her mouth dropped. They called it the small tower, but really it wasn't all that small.
"Of course not," He lied "I had some other poor sap do it for me." He handed Tommen the kitten and the little boy hugged the cat tightly, causing the little animal to meow softly and purr.
"Uncle Jaime," Iseis said disapprovingly.
"Don't give me that look, there was no one else around and we couldn't have Tommen missing his kitten. What is his name? Paws?"
"Socks." Tommen corrected
"I couldn't just leave little Socks all alone on the tower. Thought it was quite risky, I suppose. I should have gotten a little monkey to get the cat for me instead." He teased her. Iseis smiled at the old nickname he called her.
Iseis used to climb a lot until she was seven years old. She fell and broke her arm and both her mother and father forbade her from climbing anymore.
"Thank-you, Uncle Jaime!" Tommen exclaimed with happy tears in his eyes.
"Don't lose him again. Or next time I won't even walk five feet to rescue that creature." Jaime threatened
"No! Never again, I promise!" Tommen said happily and ran off.
"I know you'd do it again... If it came down to it," She said "You'd climb the towers of the High Sept to make us happy."
"No, those I would not climb." He told her in almost a condescending tone and he rolled his eyes "I don't exactly have a death wish."
"Fine," She crossed her arms and smirked. Uncle Jaime had his tough and uncaring façade down to a pat. Iseis saw right through it though; he would do anything to make his nieces and nephews smile.
"Shouldn't you be at needlepoint or something?" He raised an eyebrow
She rolled her eyes "Uncle Jaime you know how I hate needlepoint."
"Almost as much as you hate music lessons, I assume."
"More, it bores me to death." She released an exaggerated groan.
"What bores you to death?" Another voice behind her asked, she turned around to Uncle Tyrion walking towards them "My brother's company?" He shot her an extra-large charming smile, filled with sparkling white teeth.
She laughed and Jaime snorted "No, Iseis was just speaking how your jests actually are the ones that bore her to death."
"Hmmm," Tyrion frowned "I always thought my jests were witty and rather funny. At least, dear brother, they are far better than yours." The corner of his mouth turned into a slight smirk
"Both your jests are funny!" Iseis exclaimed, she knew the two of them would squabble for hours if they could.
"Iseis did you ever hear the story of when Tyrion brought a donkey into brothel?" Jamie asked with a mischievous smile.
"Uncle Tyrion!" She gasped in horror.
"Jaime, why would you tell our sweet niece such lies?," Tyrion's smirk grew even wider.
"I think we both know that isn't a lie," A glimmer of trouble reflected in the golden-haired knight's eye.
"Hmm, well I suppose Iseis also had not heard of the time you hid Maester Remus's robes and he had to march naked all through Casterly Rock looking for them." Tyrion chuckled.
"She probably hasn't been told about how you released mice into Cercei's room, little brother."
"Or how you cut the braid of that poor kitchen girl and she had to walk around looking like a boy for months."
"Personally, I think we can both agree that it was an improvement in her looks." Tyrion raised an eyebrow and Jaime laughed in agreement and nodded.
"Ah yes, what was her name again? Lillian? Leighanne?"
"Lilac," Tyrion replied "I dumped a bucket of mud on her head once, thinking she was Cersei coming around the corner."
"You two are nothing but trouble!" Iseis exclaimed, horrified, but most amused to hear of their misadventures.
"Oh please, we haven't even started!" Jamie protested "After all, you haven't heard of what Tyrion did into the turtle soup,—"
"Ah, that is quite enough Jaime!" Tyrion interrupted him hastily, "Sweet Iseis does not need to hear about that. Besides, do you wish to shame your little brother so terribly his niece could never look at him in the same light again?"
"Tyrion," Jaime smirked "You know I love my family. I would never betray any of them, especially by telling their darkest secrets." He winked at Iseis and she smiled, knowing he would eventually tell her more funny stories about her Uncle Tyrion.
The words 'I love my family' and 'I would never betray any of them", replayed in her head in her Uncle Jaime's voice. She had betrayed them, she didn't deserve the love they bore her.
She had slept with Robb Stark. Iseis had been sleeping with the enemy. He was the very man whose father did not proclaim Joffrey the king, and chose her Uncle Stannis instead. He had stated that her siblings had been born of incest, and his son had risen an army against her family. She had slept with that son, the feeling disgusted her although she didn't want it to.
She loved the feeling Robb gave her last night, she loved it so terribly but yet in the back of her mind she was horrified with what she had done.
Iseis heard shouts and hollering; it could only mean the soldiers were back. Men yelled and hooted in victory as they marched into the camp. They had been gone for hours, the battle started last night and they were only getting back now in the late afternoon.
The sun had just begun to set as she got quickly to her feet. She had to see Robb, she had to make sure he was alright. Iseis knew it would be best that he wasn't alright, and that he was killed. But for some reason that idea pained her even more than the idea of betraying her family did.
Iseis went out of the tent and looked at her guards, who were preoccupied helping an injured soldier, and she quickly ran to the other side of camp where everyone was arriving.
She saw Lady Stark off to the side and Iseis searched desperately through the all men that went past her. She searched for the one man she couldn't seem to find, but at the same time didn't want to find him at all.
Robb, his name lodged in her throat and she thought about calling it out. Tears gathered from the hurt she felt of not seeing him, she regretted her choices but for him to be harmed or hurt... the idea was almost unbearable.
She stood there for a while, she didn't even have an idea how long. Men walked past her, paying little attention that she was out of her tent without her guards.
Iseis's eyes searched and finally she saw him; her heart clenched and she swallowed down her fear.
Robb had blood all over his armor, not his blood by the looks of it, and mud and dirt everywhere on his body. He was seeing some of his injured men and giving out orders. Iseis let out a sigh of relief and looked around again, only to find something that shocked her.
He wasn't the only one Iseis saw and recognized. She saw someone else, someone she never expected to see...Jaime Lannister was being dragged as a prisoner.
His hands were bound and his face had a nasty cut. Her stomach fell and she began walking toward him. She couldn't feel a thing, only her feet walked in a panic.
Suddenly someone grabbed Iseis by arm "What are you doing out of your tent!?" Roose Bolton snarled and began to drag her away.
"No, please." She begged and tried to fight him "I have to make sure my uncle is alright."
Roose Bolton only ignored her and kept his firm grip on her arm, pulling her away harshly.
"Uncle Jaime!" Iseis yelled, desperately trying to get his attention.
Jaime picked up, hearing her voice in the crowd. "Iseis?" He said quietly "Iseis!" He yelled back, looking around for her in the hoards of Northerners surrounding him. "Iseis!" He yelled again, trying to find her.
Someone punched him in the face to silence him, and he fell to the ground on his knees. Another blow was delivered and he landed on his side then was kicked in the stomach.
"No!" Iseis screamed in panic, seeing her beloved uncle getting her. She desperately tried to fight Roose's grip on her."No! They're hurting him! Uncle Jaime!" She screamed more and she ran when Roose released her after she was able to maneuver out of his iron-like hold.
Iseis ran towards her uncle but another man caught her by the waist and pulled her into him. "No!" She screamed and kicked and fought as he lifted her up so her feet didn't touch the ground "No! No! No! No, Uncle Jaime!" Iseis yelled heartbrokenly. "Please! Please, just don't hurt him!" She begged to no one in particular.
"Iseis!" Jaime yelled again
She saw Robb walk over to Jaime as she was being dragged away.
"You won't be seeing your niece anytime soon, Kingslayer. Not until you answer for your family's crimes and my father and sisters are safely released." He told him.
"Stark, just let Iseis go! She's only a child." Jamie yelled in protest
"She won't be going anywhere." Robb vowed and turned to see her still trying to get to her uncle. She gripped at the man's are and tried to pull herself away.
Jamie saw the look he gave her. "You touch her Stark, and I'll kill you with my bare hands!"
"No, you won't." Robb chuckled and the ordered one of the soldiers near by "Take him away and make sure he's ironed to a stake."
Iseis was causing a scene, people began to turn and look at the screaming girl who had tears running down her face, desperately tried to get to the Kingslayer. It took another man to pull her away while she put up a fight.
They were hurting her uncle! All because he had called her name and put up a fight while trying to find her. Tears ran down Iseis's face as they forced her into Robb's tent to await for what he had to say about her. She had tears running down her face and she tried choking back her sobs. Seeing her uncle had only made her betrayal so much worse, she didn't believe they had managed to capture him.
Iseis sat in a chair and awaited Robb, the last man she wanted to see. She felt so terrible about what happened, and now the man she had so many feelings for held her uncle in chains.
She sat there in tears, trying to stop crying. They were hurting her uncle, and they kept hurting him.
Her skin on her face was sticky from tears and she could only imagine what she must have looked like. Her eyes were bloodshot and glossy, her hair a mess.
She sniffed as her tears died down. Iseis had cried so much that day she barely had the energy to cry any more.
Robb entered his tent where Iseis had been waiting for nearly an hour. Her heart fluttered when she saw him, although she didn't want it to.
He breathed a sigh of relief when he saw her sitting there. "I was worried the entire time something would happen to you while I was away."
That was ironic. He was in battle worrying about her; Iseis should have been the one worrying about him instead. She said nothing, only stared at him blankly as tears continued to run down her gorgeous face.
Robb pursed his lips as he removed his gloves and he breathed deeply. "What was that back there? With the Kingslayer?"
"He has a name!" Iseis snapped hatefully at him.
"I know, though I prefer not to use it." There was an edge to Robb's words. He hated it when she spoke to him like that.
He began to take his sword belt off, placing it on his armor rack.
"Are you going to kill him?" She whispered
"I don't know," Robb replied.
That answer frightened her. Iseis then got to her feet.
"Robb please, I will beg if I have to. I will beg for his life." She pleaded as he began to undo the straps of of his armor. "I will do anything, please just don't hurt him."
"Why?" He demanded "Why would you beg for the life of the man who pushed my brother from a window?!"
"He never—"
"Ask him yourself." Robb told her "Go and ask him! Tell me I'm wrong."
She said nothing, only turned her face and hardened her jaw as she crossed her arms. "May I go back to my tent?"
"Iseis," He sighed frustratedly
"Don't 'Iseis' me! You're the one who wishes to destroy my family." She snarled
"And your family is the one who keeps mine rotting in a dungeon!" He yelled back.
She forgot all about his family. He was doing this for a purpose, not just because to be cruel.
"Let me ask you something," He told her "Do you truly believe Joffrey is the best King to rule the Seven Kingdoms?"
She looked at him with resentment but she knew it was true. Joffrey was no king, but it was his birthright.
"No," She whispered and shook her head as a tear fell.
"No, see. You even know it yourself."
Iseis shook her head and tears formed in her eyes again. "There's no one else to rule though. Joffrey is the true heir. Stannis and Renly are only pretenders."
"He isn't your father's son though."
"Don't even start with that!" Iseis yelled angrily "You're pompous and arrogant asshole! How dare you?" Hate laced Iseis's spiteful words.
Robb dropped it, he didn't want to fight with her and he was tired. This wasn't the reaction he anticipated to get from her when he came back. Especially not after what happened the night before. Robb half expected for her to be relieved to see that he was alright and alive. He didn't want their reunion to be like this. He had wanted it to be filled with heated kisses, not with her screaming insults at him.
Robb's jaw hardened in anger at her words. She glared at him until her eyes showed the pain she was feeling underneath her stony stare.
"If you have any affections for me at all, then please don't hurt my uncle," She begged and grabbed his arm. "Please. I'll do anything, Robb."
Robb nodded "He won't be harmed, for now."
"Thank-you." Iseis breathed a sigh of relief.
"I only agreed because I care for you. It's not up to me entirely to determine his fate. My Bannermen have a say in what is to become of the Kingslayer. They will want his head if your family refuses to trade for my father; but for you I'll do my best to keep him alive." Robb promised her.
Iseis nodded and looked away, almost ashamed when she whispered "I was worried about you in battle,"
"You were?" He asked her, his fingers brushing some hair away from her face.
"Yes," She nodded "I was." Iseis felt guilty when she admitted it though. She didn't want to be worried about him, she wanted to hate him for what he had done.
"Help me with this?" He asked her while trying to undo the straps and buckles and clasps of his armor.
She nodded and her fingers began to work away, her small hands slid over his chest and he felt his heart beat rapidly again.
"How do you feel?" He asked her and she looked up to him while trying to undo different clasps of his chest piece,
"Sore,"
"How sore?" Robb frowned as she kept working. She was so beautiful, he kept thinking over and over.
"It hurts to walk." She answered quietly
"You should see a maester."
"And say what?" Iseis scoffed "That you fucked me and that's why I'm so sore?"
Robb frowned, "What's wrong?" He asked her. Something was obviously bothering her.
"Nothing,"
"The truth?" He asked as they still worked at his armor.
"Nothing's wrong," She lied again
"Iseis," he leaned down to kiss her and she pushed him away.
"No, Robb." She protested and took a step back "Stop. Last night was a mistake."
"A mistake?" He asked, not believing what he was hearing.
"Yes! A mistake." Iseis said angrily
"How was it a mistake?" He frowned
"We shouldn't have ever done that. I was a damn idiot and we should just forget everything."
"You seemed perfectly fine with it last night." he shook his head in disbelief.
"Lets just forget it ever happened, alright Robb?"
"Iseis let's just talk about this." He tried to slow her down and rationalize. He didn't want to lose her.
"There's nothing to talk about! I'm your prisoner and you fucked me, this just as much as you're mistake as mine!"
"No, don't say that." Robb shook his head "You may regret it, but I don't."
"Do you not see?" Iseis asked with tears in her eyes "We were so wrong to do that! I betrayed my family. If it wasn't for you kissing me—,"
"Oh, so now it's my fault?" Robb raised his voice at her. He didn't believe she actually had the nerve to imply all of it was his fault.
"Yes! All of it is!"
"My fault? Really, Iseis? You want to play that card? It was you who started it all! You were the one who threw yourself at me like a whore by putting your hand in my lap and feeling my cock at the feast!"
"Did you just call me a whore?" She demanded
Robb hadn't meant to say that, but he did it anyway. "Maybe."
"You asshole!" Iseis yelled back angrily "I hate you! And I hope you go to hell for this! How dare you call me that! I thought you were different, Robb Stark. Clearly, I was wrong about you. You're just the same as every other man I met who wanted to use me."
"Don't make it sound like I stole your innocence! Don't turn me into the bad guy."
"You have my uncle locked in a cage as we speak!" She yelled "I'm your prisoner. You are the bad guy!" Iseis shook her head in regret "Anyway, we shouldn't have ever had sex," She told him "We should just stop speaking to each other... and pretend like it didn't happen."
"If you didn't want this then why didn't you say anything last night!?" He demanded "It's too late for us to retake it all, and I can't pretend that nothing happened."
"Why? It was only one fuck, Robb! It meant nothing!"
"You can't say that!" Robb yelled at her "I know just as well as you do that it wasn't just a meaningless fuck. I was there too, I know what happened! You—..." He stopped himself from saying anything more.
"What?" Iseis's eyes narrowed and she crossed her arms over her chest.
"I saw the look in your eyes. I know you felt what I had felt. I felt the desperation in your kiss, I felt the need in your touch. You held me like you needed me, Iseis. How can I pretend like nothing happened!?" Robb asked in shock.
"Have you not heard a single thing I said?" She asked with tears gathering in her eyes "My family holds your family prisoner in King's Landing! We. Can't. Do. This. We have to pretend like nothing happened."
"We're not our families." He told her. "You told me at the feast to do what I wanted for a change, and not care about honor. I want you, Iseis. And I'm not about to let you go." Robb told her seriously.
"I can't do this,"
"Last night after we finished making love, you said 'always'. Those were your words, Iseis. 'Always', that's what you told me!"
"It was one time, Robb... It meant nothing" She whispered. Iseis didn't even know Robb heard her tell him 'always', when he asked if she would allow him to have her again.
"Don't give me that! That's bullshit, Iseis! I heard you call my name! I felt how you trembled under me and how your eyes were clouded with need. Just don't fight me on this, please. We both know you don't want to forget it."
Iseis shook her head and began to make her leave from the tent. He got up quickly and went to stop her. Robb grabbed Iseis from behind and pulled her into his chest roughly, refusing to let Iseis out of his grasp until she listened to what he had to say.
"Let me go!" She demanded.
"No, not until you look me in the eye and tell me you didn't feel what I felt." Robb's voice had an angry edge to it. He wouldn't let her walk away from him, there was no way that was happening.
She only shook her head as a tear fell down "I can't," Iseis's voice cracked. She was heartbroken.
"Tell me what to say, Iseis. Tell me, because right now I can't even think straight. I know that you know it wasn't meaningless, I've never been more positive in anything in my life."
She shook her head and turned to him "Robb, we're not—,"
"Just stop talking, Iseis. Stop saying that, I know what you want... And I know you feel like you're betraying your family... But no one can win this. We'll both just end up hurting in the end."
Iseis shook her head and bit her lips. "It's just..." She didn't continue what she was about to say.
"What do you want?" Robb asked her. She didn't answer. "Damnit, Iseis! What do you want? What do you want, Iseis?"
"I don't know!" She exclaimed
"You do know. What do you fucking want, Iseis?!"
"You!" Iseis screamed back at Robb. Tears ran down her face freely as she cried. "I want you! But we can't continue with this. I want you more than I've ever wanted anything! But I can't have you." She told him as he released her from his hold.
"I know you're confused," He whispered. "I'm... not sure what to do either. I just know that I couldn't bear it if you didn't choose me."
"I'm scared," Iseis's voice broke as she whispered sadly.
Robb leant down and pressed his forehead to hers. "I am too."
"I don't know what to do." Iseis had tears running down her face "I can't choose between you and my family. And I can't let you choose between me and yours. I won't do it, Robb."
"We don't have to choose now," Robb brushed some hair out of her face gently. Her heart fluttered and raced. She wanted to choose him so badly, but she couldn't. Iseis had to think about her family, and what she had done.
"We do," She protested
"No, we don't. We don't have to choose right now."
"But—,"
"At least give me time to convince you first." Robb interrupted her.
"Convince me what?" She asked
"To choose me. Because I choose you, Iseis... I chose you the very instant you I saw you in Winterfell. You were wearing a gold dress, and I swore you must have been some kind of angel or goddess. I still can't believe you're real and in front of me. Tell me, tell me what I have to do so you can choose me too."
"You can kiss me." Iseis whispered, tears still sparkling in her eyes.
And so he did. Robb kissed her more passionately and more meaningful than he ever had before.
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