Arya

Arya's stitches were crooked again. septa Mordane had told her lady mother once that Arya's hands were like a blacksmith's, but sansa's were like a feather bed. Arya frowned at them,sansa does everything better she thought except fight.The princess Myrcella was with them,smiling in her royal gown and all,Arya's sister Sansa was smiling,Beth Cassell; the daughter of Rodrik cassell was sitting at her feet,she leaned in to sansa's ear and whispered something Arya could not hear. Sansa blushed and Myrcella giggled"what are you talking about?" Arya asked them " we were talking about the prince" they all blushed and giggled"he's going to marry sansa and she'll be queen of all the realm"Jeyne poole said Dreamily Arya rolled her eyes at them. She knew which one they were talking about, the tall handsome one: Joffery she thought he was a brat, but sansa was completely taken with him. Arya turned back to her stitches and tried to find a way to salvage looked up and noticed that princess Myrcella's stitches were crooked as well she noticed but septa Mordane wouldn't care, she'd just smile and be happy with them poole leaned into sansa's ear and whispered something else that arya could not laughed "what!"Arya asked a moment none of them answered,then Jeyne leaned closer and turned her head to make sure septa Mordane was not listening, then she said"i said your stitches look like a piece of horse dung" she laughed again. Septa Mordane looked at them "arya,are you done" "no i-" "come on then show me, now!" Arya handed the linen to the septa "oh,this will not do Arya, not at all,i can promise you that your lady mother will hear of this" Arya could feel tears welling in her got up and ran out of the room,she could hear the septa yelling at her " arya! your lady mother will hear of this!you've embarrassed us all!" Arya didn't care she just ran, she knew that they would be waiting for her at her ran up a stair and saw Nymeria" Nymeria! come!" Nymeria propped up and walked to her side Arya walked up the stairs to where she could see the men fighting in the yard. Joffery was insulting her half-brother Jon Snow "well well, if it isn't Eddard Starks Bastard,tell me do you remember your mother ah right you're a Bastard,she was probably some whore" the men laughed "well at least i can fight" Jon Replied "was that an insult,Bastard,eh well was it!" " yes" "well i am your prince" " aye you are but do i care?" the men on the other side of the yard were the ones laughing now " well how about you fight me and we'll see who's the better fighter" Jon smiled " good" she watched as they went at each other with the wooden swords when Joffrey was knocked down with a thud he squealed"no!no!please i yield, no more!" Jon reached his hand down to help him up Joffrey took it and hit Jon in the mouth "stupid Bastard a wounded lion is still dangerous!" she gasped as Jon lunged at Joffrey and tackled him he got off two hits before Robb and ser Rodrik pulled him off Arya