"Robb," Catelyn started stepping forward to get her sons attention. His startling blue eyes clashed with her similar ones and she took that step back. His gaze was fierce and she didn't know what to do. "Why weren't you with her?" She questioned him softly not sure how he would react.

"We had a fight; I left and told her to calm down." Robb replied slowly walking towards his wife as Maester Steel got up from the bed. "What's wrong with her?" his tone had a bite behind it and it was that tone that made Catelyn think of him as a young wolf.

"She's caught a fever but she should be fine when she wakes." The Maester started to remove the basin full of water. "If she has any headaches or pains when she wakes send for me."

"Thank you Maester Steel." Catelyn muttered walking over to him as he went to walk out of the tent. She placed a hand on his shoulder letting him know that she wanted to say something more. "You don't think he hit her do you?" It was a simple question, but Catelyn wanted to know whether her son had been abusing his wife.

"There are no signs or that. I believe he wouldn't do such a thing Lady Stark." The Maester replied nodding his head in the direction of the bed. Catelyn turned in that direction and watched as Robb was sat on the bed next to Evie, one hand holding onto hers while his other one was softly stroking her hair in a way that looked like he thought she was going to break. "Goodnight Lady Stark."

Catelyn didn't reply to the Maester only nodded her head in acknowledgement as she watched the way her son sat with his wife.

That wasn't the way a man looked at his wife if he was beating her.

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When I woke it was dark, there was no light in the tent or surrounding it at all. My first thought was that I was dreaming again like the dream I had a few weeks ago, but I then felt myself being pulled against something warm.

This warmth made me feel like I was at home and I couldn't help the smile as it grew on my face. I was in Robb's arms and he was holding me to him, even after our fight. He really did love me if he came back after we fought.

The smile soon dropped off my lips as I remembered what I had done when we were fighting. Wives don't go around throwing things at their husbands, especially when their husband was a king.

Maybe I could somehow make it up to him, be a good wife like many of the women my father married. Oh, no one had informed my father where I have been for the last three months. I sat up slowly not wanting to wake Robb and gently started to remove his arm.

"Where are you going?" His husky, sleep filled voice came as his arm tightened around me.

"I need to write to me father." I replied still trying to move his arms. In a total of five seconds Robb's arm had loosened and he was them sitting up as straight as me.

"Evie, you're awake." He cried out bringing me into a crushing hug. One hand was in my hair, running through my red curls, while the other was running up and down my back.

"Robb, what's wrong? Of course I'm awake." I replied pushing my hands against his shoulders to look at his face. I couldn't really see in the dark but I could tell he had the dark marks under his eyes. "Have you not been sleeping?"

"No I couldn't until I knew you wouldn't wake." He muttered running his hands down my face, the tips of his fingers tracing over my lips.

"You're not making any sense Robb." I stated pulling away from him, only to be brought back into his arms.

"You've been asleep for five days. After our fight you fainted, Maester Steel said you caught a fever and it was too much for you." Robb started with a pain filled voice. It made my heart clench knowing I was doing that to him. "I should have never yelled at you, it was my fault you fainted. If I was a good husband we would have never fought in the first place."

"No, no Robb it was all me. I started the fight; I threw that candle at you. If I could have controlled my emotions then you would have never argued back. Don't blame yourself for something you did not intend to do. It was all me, not you." I reassured him bringing my hands up slowly to cup his face. It was hard to move in the dark and I wished there was a candle lit, but I could cope with the darkness if Robb was here with me.

I leaned up slowly, thankful when my lips fluttered over his. Robb's sigh made me smile as I kissed him with more force. It seemed he wanted to kiss me just as much as I wanted to kiss him, as he brought his hands up to cup the back of my neck and face.

"I love you Eibhleann." he mumbled against my lips and I hoped he wouldn't be able to tell I was crying. I knew he meant it because he hardly ever called me by my full name unless he was serious or angry about something.

"I love you Robb." I cried as he pulled me onto my back and then leaned over me. His hands moved down to lift my nightdress until it bunched up around my hips. I could feel the back of his hands as he loosed the laces on his breeches, before the tips of his fingers were running up my thighs. He gently stroked my soft skin before positioning himself at my entrance. He slowly eased himself inside me and I released a pleasant sigh I didn't know I was keeping in. This was what I was made to do, be connected with Robb.

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The heat of the sun was pouring through the thin fabric of the tent and my already hot body was burning against Robb's skin. He was really hot blooded for someone from the North, and when the night was cold it was wonderful to have him around, but when the mornings brought in the warmth from the sun it was overbearing.

This morning for instance was a great example. The heat was too much for me and I could feel the trails of sweat as they run across the parts of my body connected to Robb.

"Robb can you not touch me?" I muttered pushing the furs off me not bothered by my naked body. I was glad when the cool air that was flowing through the tent swam over my skin. Robb's arm moved from being around my waist to pulling the furs over my body. "Robb what are you doing?"

"Covering you up." He replied leaning over me slightly so he could bend down to kiss me lightly.

"Why?" I asked frowning at him as he continued to kiss his way down to my neck.

"I don't want someone to walk in and see my wife stark naked." He muttered through kisses. I could feel the smile growing on my face at his words.

"I am a Stark so it shouldn't be a surprise to see me 'stark' naked." I teased letting a laugh go as Robb squeezed my hips with a slight pinch.

"I didn't find it that funny." Robb stated giving me one last kiss before climbing out of bed. I watched as his bare bottom disappeared under his breeches and he pulled on his shirt. Robb Stark was a beautiful man and he belonged to me.

"Robb, did anyone inform my father that I've been here for the last three months?" I asked remembering when I woke last night. I sat up in the bed and made sure to cover myself with the furs as I watched him move across the tent.

"My mother sent him a raven when you first arrived, there was no reply. He was also sent a raven after we were married, he only replied back to say he would be sending more men to me two months after." Robb replied taking a seat at his desk, his blue eyes connected with my green ones and he smiled softly at me. "Your father isn't a real man if he doesn't care about his children."

"You don't have to make excuses for him Robb; I've known him for ten and six, nearly seven years. He doesn't care for his children, only Stevron and possibly Olyvar. His many wives take care of the rest of us. Although his new wife is only ten and seven, she doesn't understand the term motherhood." I sighed climbing off the bed and walking over to the desk and leaned on the back of his chair, resting my head on his shoulder. I kissed his shoulder before peering down at his desk. "Did I miss much while I was asleep?"

"Winterfell was overtaken by Iron Islander's." Robb announced bitterly into the morning air. I felt my skin go cold at the thought. Weren't Robb's youngest brothers at Winterfell? Iron Islander's, didn't Theon go to the Iron Islands to get help? "Theon didn't have anything to do with it; he tried to get as many people out of Winterfell before the fire spread. Bran and Rickon are on their way to us with Osha and Hodor, Theon is leading them down, and they should be here within two weeks. Theon is taking them through unheard of roads; he's practically leading them through the forest." It was as if Robb had read my mind when he answered, clearly stating that Theon didn't betray us.

"There was a fire at Winterfell?" I asked quietly remembering part of the dream I had when Winterfell was caught on fire.

'It wasn't that big and they put it out before it could spread. The stables need to be rebuilt and a few smaller outer buildings but that's all." Robb mumbled playing with a sheet of parchment that I assumed was the letter he received.

"What did your mother think?" I asked kissing his neck and wrapping my arms around him and the chair.

"She doesn't know yet, I sent her away to Renly Baratheon to combine our armies. I'll pledge myself to him and him to me." Robb said turning his head so he could kiss the side of my face as I leaned into him.

"When did she leave?" I whispered walking around the chair and planting myself down on Robb's lap. His arms came around my back and pulled me to him so my legs were wrapped around his so I was straddling him.

"A day after you fainted, she didn't want to leave you, but she knew she had to." Robb looked tired as the light made his face shine and I caught the black marks under his eyes.

"You need to sleep Robb." I told him running my fingers under his eyes.

"I can't sleep. At first it was because I was waiting for you to wake, but now I have so much to do. We'll be moving to Riverrun when Bran and Rickon get here and I need to plan transport for the men that can't move yet. I've got so much to do."

"Robb, you need to ask for help. I'm sure Lord Umber would take some of this pressure off your shoulders if you ask him to take over finding transport for your men. You're their king Robb; they will do anything for you." I told him as I ran my fingers through his hair. He nodded his head as he closed his eyes and leaned into the chair.

"You're right, you probably will always be right." I sighed as he brought me to lean against his chest. I closed my eyes as well and listened to his heart beat as my fingers played with his hair.

"I love you Robb Stark." I whispered into his chest as I felt myself doze off into a sleep.