A/N: Hi, y'all! I'm back, and you probably want to murder me for taking so long. Anyways… I'm really sorry, but I'm going to do Miss Arianna again.
"WHERE IS JACKLYN?" Father yells.
The Imp has been watching our mad search for her, and chooses this time to speak.
"Maybe she has more common sense then you lot." he says with a smile.
"Why?" Arya asks.
"They're bloody insane up there," the Imp says, "every single one of them. Gods save the country when Joffrey's king. (he sees Sansa scowling) Yes, I know, such a gallant man. Is that what my niece told you?" he laughs, "And the Queen. She's… well, I think you can already tell she's a bitch, but you think what you like."
"What's a bitch…" Arya asks.
The Imp laughs, and walks off.
"That was… interesting." Theon says. Why is he…? Oh, whatever. I won't have to see him for a very long time. But I'll be married to a madman.
Which is worse, I wonder?
Probably Joffrey, but you never know.
Oh well. Too late now.
Of course, I never had a choice, but…
Can't complain now, can I? My life is set.
The King's Landing'll be terrible, if what the Imp says is true.
Life sucks. Father's still looking for Jacklyn, but after a while, gives up.
We get on our horses. Serena, the girl who takes care of the horses, looks sadly at us. I know she loves Arya and Bran.
Upon seeing her, the Queen starts whispering in Father's ear. And Jaime, watching this, smiles.
He's starting to remind me of Theon.
And right when we leave, I see Jacklyn walking out of the forest. She's saved. We're left to insanity.
Welcome to the rest of my life.
A/N: Short, I know. Please review!