Alayne

"Gods are good the Lord Commander of the Night Watch died, you knew?" when the words came out of Randa's mouth for a moment Alayne thought he had heard wrong, the Lord Commander?, Randa had told her that the new Lord commander was the bastard son of Lord Eddard Stark and he could not be dead, everyone can die stupid, Alayne told herself, how had he died? Had he fallen off the wall? Had they been the savages?

"W-What?" Alayne asked, not knowing what else he could say.

"The boy, the bastard of Lord Eddard Stark, betrayed his vows or so it is said, he let the savages cross the wall! Can you believe it?" No, she answered herself, Alayne didn't believe it, Jon would never do that, It was an evil lie just like the one they did against the father, they accused them of traitors like Robb but she knew it was a lie, it was all a lie to insult the honor of the father and Robb and now also that of his half-brother Jon, lies, lies, lies, Alayne thought bitterly, it was the fault of the Lannisters or the Boltons.

"No, I don't think so" Alayne answered when she found her voice, pretended to try to fix her hair to eliminate a lonely tear, which ran from the corner of her eye. Jon Snow was Sansa Stark's half-brother, not Alayne's. , she had no dead brothers, only her father, Petyr, Jon Snow was nobody for her and she should not cry.

"mmm, the poor boy must have gone mad, in addition to letting the savages in, he wanted the clock to fight to recover Winterfell of the Bolton, he had the intention of usurping his sister Lady Arya and her lord husband" Arya? She is alive and married?

"Arya would never marry a Bolton, they killed her brother" the words came out before she could stop them.

"Lady Arya" corrected Randa put with a smile, how can she be smiling? "Also poor Lady Sansa married with a Lannister, the imp, no more no less" but Lady Sansa didn't want a Lannister, everything except a Lannister, Arya Stark would not want a Bolton, they betrayed and killed King Robb, Would her husband be good to her? How was Lord Tyrion with Sansa?, the Boltons are evil, they take the skin from the people, the thought gave chills.

"When? When did die?" Alayne asked. She did not want to think about Lady Arya and her husband.

"Who?, Lady Arya or the bastard boy" Randa looked at her as if she could see through her, her secrets.

"Lady Arya is ..." she could not finish the sentence her head was spinning the tears were falling freely now, Alayne had heard things but father told her that they were rumors and lies of the smallfolk that didn't deserve her attention, she would marry Lord Harrold soon and would go home, she had heard that Lord Stannis had died and that the Boltons had killed his army, the winter prevented the news from traveling as fast as it should, her father had told her, that must have been a few moons ago.

"The gods took Lady Arya after having her heir" Randa approached her gently and put an arm around her shoulders, as he tried to comfort her "I'm sorry honey, I'm so sorry so much, I was have to make sure, you were really you, I'm sorry for your loss, Lady ... Sansa" Alayne left Lady Myranda as if she were burning her, why she call me Sansa? I'm Alayne, who else would be?, but even if Sansa was dead... Alayne wanted to know ... know what happened to what was left of Sansa's family, how her half-brother died, how be called Lady Arya's baby...

"The boy, who killed him!" Her voice was firm and her face was hard despite the tears.

Randa tried to tell her to rest and anything else that Alayne didn'tt hear, "Who was it!, the Lannisters or the Boltons?" Randa looked at her surprised as if there was something wrong with her.

"I'm very sorry, I'm afraid that what your brother did is treason his motives could be noble but treason after all, he try to get the Night´s Watch to attack the Boltons, he endangered the life of his brothers of oath, they weren't neither Lannisters nor Bolton nor Freys, he was executed for treason by his brothers of the watch" those were not his brothers- she wanted to tell her -his brothers were Robb, Bran and Rickon, then Alayne or Sansa? wish that all the traitors died, that winter turned them into ice, that they died of hunger or that the wall of ice fell on them, Jon wasn't a traitor she was sure of that, his false brothers lied, they called him a traitor and killed him like to Lord Eddard a long time ago.

"I thought you deserved to know the truth Lady Sansa, I'm so sorry, my father will protect you, everyone will protect you, and no one will give you to the queen..."

That's not true Alayne wanted to shout at her, she started running, she wanted to go far, far away, away from the liar, Myranda Royce was as lying as everyone, no one can protect Sansa, after all her dead father and her dead brother could not, there is nothing for her, not even a sister or a half-brother, how cruel were the gods when she learned that Arya was live, was too late, she was lying in the cold crypts of Winterfell, will she have a statue too?, like aunt Lyanna?, shook the thought as soon as it came, there is nothing for Sansa Stark only Cersei Lannister, only her dwarf husband ... no one who loves her, not even her aunt loved her, preferred to throw her to her death than to have her near, his cousin Robert would also leave soon, the maester had told her there was nothing left to do, why could not Cercei Lannister or Walder Frey die?, she heard the voice screaming behind her.

"Lady Sansa ... .Lady Sansa" didn't know at what moment her head began to spin or at what moment her feet stopped and she fell on the cold snow, I am not Sansa, Sansa is dead, only Alayne is left, but the pain in her heart was not from Alayne nor the memories, a girl playing with her siblings throwing snow at them, a girl sitting on her father's knees while telling her stories, a girl whose mother brushed her hair, I want to go home, I want to be with them alone with them, you do not belong with them- said a voice- Sansa belongs to them not Alayne, she look up and there was a huge white wolf with scarlet eyes as bright as rubies, have I seen you before?, she had wanted to ask him but the wolf jumped to where she was, then it was all darkness.

Alayne woke up shaking her head, it was hard to see clearly, as soon as her sight cleared enough she stayed still as a statue, the white wolf was nowhere but this was like one of the places of her dreams, she felt like if she had been in this place, ... maybe in another life I was here, she was still dreaming surely, she was in a forest, she remembered two children, one with auburn hair and another with dark hair running while throwing snowballs, while huge wolves ran with they, yes , that was in another life, in another life this forest scared her would never get away from her father or the guards while they were here, she would never be like a certain brown-haired girl who ran trying to stay close to her brothers or looking for adventures, Alayne has brown hair, she kept walking among the trees was a strange dream, there was no snow, I wish there would be snow, so it would be more beautiful, she look up at the huge trees, the gray clouds in the sky, she wish she could stay in this place forever, but she hear noises and to their horror it sounded as if they were close, too close, she had not paid attention because she look at the clouds, I got caught, they will take me to the queen, this had not been a dream wasn't in the wolfswood, she was still trapped in her mountain of stone and ice, had been lost while running and now they will take her to the queen, lose her head as Lord Eddard , like Robb, she was crying hysterically now, she put on the hood of her cape as if that could hide it, she wanted to run but she didn't know where ...

"Hey girl, you're good? Are you hurt?" she froze when he heard the boy's voice, it sounded familiar in a strange way "Do you need help?" then she turned to face the voice and for a moment Alayne thought that she would faint, "it's a trap, trap, trap" this kid resembled the one of her dreams, the one that ran next to the boy with auburn hair.

"Sansa? Sansa, what are you doing here?" that's, they wanted her to fall into the trap, that's why they sent this boy to follow her, he looked a lot like Sansa's half-brother but Jon Snow must have been older when he died, this was a child, a liar.

"I'm not Sansa!, Alayne, my name is Alayne!" she shouted as she tried to back away, the boy got even closer to her, so in her attempt to escape she tripped on the hem of her thick dress making the cowl fell from his head, the boy stopped suddenly, Alayne, Alayne, I'm Alayne, she repeated softly on the floor.

"I ... I'm sorry Alayne, I thought you were my sister, do you need help?" The boy offered her a hand looked at her with confusion and curiosity as if it were a strange thing like an animal he had never seen, she ignore the gesture and stood alone.

"Don't come closer" she warned and the boy backed away, she was about to run when two people showed up, they were a boy with auburn hair and another one whom she would have preferred never to see again ...

"Jon what happens?, Who is ...?" The boy opened his eyes a lot when he saw her but Alayne didn't let him finish, she ran to him and hugged him so hard that almost made him fall, Sansa had wanted to see this boy since that day in the Great Sept of Baelor, this boy died a long time ago, like the other, Alayne understood, perhaps Alayne was also dead.

"Brother, brother" she said as sobbed on his shoulder, then released him gently and hugged the other boy, the dark haired, it was a silent embrace but as full of tears and tears as the first, it is very sweet to be dead, the idea calmed her down, until she saw him, a gray-eyed man approached with a confused expression, father, forgive me father, hug me, but the words never came out, she began to feel the forest swirling around her, she try to keep her eyes opened but could not, she felt that she was falling again but this time she didn't, someone was holding her, it was her father who had approached her, then everything was black again.