Chapter Three! I'm Posting this much cause I feel guilty for not posting before, next chapter will be up on Saturday night.

Alex

Prince Rhaegar Targaryen first of his name found himself in the middle of a predicament. His father wanted him to marry and called upon all the noble families of the Seven Kingdoms to attend a feast, to say that he was exasperated was putting it mildly, but his father's madness grew each day, it was a dangerous folly to go against the King's words.

"Do you think its wise?" Asked Rhaegar, Ser Arthur Dayne shrugged.

"I know not my Prince, it would be beneficial for you to marry yes, but" he said leaving the sentence there.

"To call them all" Rhaegar said shaking his head.

"Perhaps it will be fun," said Ser Arthur hopefully, Rhaegar laughed.

"Perhaps"

"Lya! Alex! Careful, I wont be the one to tell father that you broke your necks" said Brandon as the Stark party entered the keep, Lyanna's laugh resounded in the distance and soon enough Alexandra could be heard laughing too. "One thinks that Alexandra is the mature one," muttered Brandon, Ned smiled.

"She is brother, but Lya brings out the best of us" said Ned, Brandon huffed; the Stark bannermen around them were smiling.

"Its so red" murmured Lyanna as they trotted inside, Alex nodded, two white coats greeted them.

"My Lords, My ladies" said one of them, Alexandra got off her horse in a swift motion.

"Sers" she said curtseying "Alexandra Stark of Winterfell and my brothers Brandon, Eddard and my sister Lyanna" she introduced them, the guards nodded.

"The Starks shall be staying in the tower of the hand, as it is empty at the moment" Announced one of the guards; the Starks nodded and followed them further into the keep.

Alexandra and Lyanna both taking in the structure of the Red Keep, not as beautiful as their own home, they decided, but beautiful in its own right.

"You and Lya will share the big room," announced Brandon once they were alone in the quarters, two Stark men stood guard outside the door. Alexandra nodded at her brother and looked at her sister.

"It will be like the old times when you used to sneak in my bed," said Alex with a smile, Lya giggled.

When night dawned it found Lya and Alexandra giggling on her bed like school children.

"I think you would make a fantastic queen Alex," murmured Lyanna sleepily against her sister's shoulder.

"Do you really?" Asked Alexandra softly. Lyanna nodded.

"A wonderful queen, mother would think so, now we just have to make the prince fall in love with you" Alexandra laughed softly, and kissed her sister's hair.

"There are lots of other pretty ladies here at court," said Alexandra.

"None as pretty as you Alex" Lyanna yawned and Alexandra lowered them both to the pillows.

"Sleep little wolf, we have a very busy day tomorrow" commanded Alexandra softly, Lyanna made herself comfortable and fell asleep almost instantly, Alexandra studied her sister as she slept unaware of the world, of the cruelty of men, Alexandra closed her eyes and willed herself to sleep not before sending a small prayer to the Old Gods.

"Come on Alex!" Said Lya walking a few steps ahead of her sister; Alex kept a fond smile on her face.

"Lya we have time to explore the gardens dear, we won't leave tomorrow," Alex promised, but the young she-wolf wanted to explore the keep.

"But there is so much to see yet" Lyanna almost whined, Alexandra had to hide a smile as she kept walking.

"And we will see it all, I promise little wolf but you have to wait for me, you don't know what dangers lurk around" Lyanna turned to watch her sister, Alexandra raised an eyebrow and then the two dissolved in giggles, Alexandra caught up with her sister.

"It is extremely hot here, I miss the snow" said Lyanna wistfully; Alexandra nodded.

"I miss it too, but this change of scenery may prove good to us" said Alexandra as they walked, they were currently in the gardens of the keep as Alexandra had wanted to see the flowers that did not grew in Winterfell.

"Do you think we will enjoy the feast tonight?" Asked Lyanna after a while, Alexandra narrowed her eyes and shrugged.

"I hope so, otherwise we'll just have to endure it as it is" mused Alexandra, Lyanna couldn't help but to nod.

Alexandra stood in front of her mirror and frowned, her hair had been carefully pinned letting it fall down her back like a waterfall, soft curls bounced lightly as she walked, she had always preferred to keep her hair long as it reminded her or another place and another time, it was scary to see her reflection sometimes as she was, but not really herself. Everything was wrong, even her coloring, when once she had been gifted with a healthy tan and vibrant brown eyes, she had been reborn with pale skin and haunting silvery grey eyes, her hair had been the only thing constant in both of her lives, and now that she stared closely it wasn't the same, yes she had dark long locks but in her past life, if one looked closer her dark locks shone red in the sunlight, now they didn't.

After being in the land of Westeros for twenty years, Alexandra had learned some things, she had taken to be observant and sweet enough to manipulate people to do her bidding, it hurt her to manipulate the people she had come to love, namely her father, but it was better this way, she was to save them from horrible pains, or at least that is what she told herself. It went without saying that she loved her family she had practically raised Benjen and Lyanna and Ned and Brandon held a very special piece of her heart, yes, she would have Westeros burned before allowing any harm to befall her family. Which is why she was frowning at her reflection in the Hand's Tower of the Red Keep.

It was a gamble, she had prayed to the Old Gods as she needed all the help to pull her plans up. If under another circumstances Rhaegar Targaryen had crowned Lyanna Stark his Queen of Love and Beauty; Alexandra who looked very much like Lyanna could possibly win the Prince's favor and become Princess. A thing that baffled her and made her question her knowledge was that the Prince was not married to Elia Martell, or had been married to her, maybe it was luck or maybe it was a sign that she was going to fuck it all over. She didn't like to think much about it and she liked to be optimist.

Her dress was something brought out of a fairy tale, it was a royal blue dress that sparkled softy under the light, a dress that looked very much alike to one Alexandra had seen in a movie, many years ago and in another universe. She drew the dress one time while bored and her seamstress had seen the sketch and promised to make such a beautiful dress for her Lady. Alexandra just needed certain glass slipper to complete her costume, sadly Westeros made no shoes of glass that she knew of.

"Alex you look beautiful!" said Lyanna as she entered the room, Alexandra turned to smile at her sister.

"You look beautiful too little wolf" she said extending her hand to her sister, Lyanna took it and walked until she stood in front of Alexandra, the elder Stark proceeded to fix her sister's hair slowly completing the hair-do with a wolf shaped brooch that had belonged to their mother "There" said Alexandra pleased.

"Thank you Alex, Brandon and Ned are waiting" she said with a smile.

"Why didn't you said so before Lya?" said Alex, a smirk threatening to appear on her face, Lyanna giggled.

"I wanted you to do my hair," she admitted softly, Alexandra pressed a kiss to her sister's brow.

"Lets not keep our brothers waiting then"

Both Stark ladies walked out of the room, Ned and Brandon where waiting outside to escort them, Alexandra smiled at her older brother as she took his offered hand, Lyanna and Ned walked behind them as they reached the keep's great hall. As they entered Alexandra kept an impassive face, Brandon eyed his sister warily this was the first time the Stark children attended a feast of this magnitude without their father, but now they were old enough to do so and their father trusted them to behave accordingly.

"See anything interesting sister?" Asked Brandon as he twirled Alexandra as they danced.

" Cersei Lannister is wondering whether she should invite the prince herself" she answered; Brandon raised an eyebrow.

"How'd you know?" she smirked at him.

"Her face, the lioness thinks she's very clever," Alexandra said noncommittally.

"But?"

"Wolves usually prowl the night Brandon, you'd do well to remember that" he twirled her again and she laughed.

"How very fitting that the moon is full tonight then" he said with a sly grin. Alexandra smirked deviously.

"Let's howl at it then brother"

Chapter is done! I have a few questions for you lovely readers!

First. Do you like this writing style? is it understandable?

Second. Any thoughts on Alex herself? What of the characters you have seen so far?

Third. Feedback? Questions yourselves?