I woke up with a jolt, I quickly dressed as I heard the sounds of men moving about the camp and I heard a raven cawing. Lady Stark and I both made a move for the note attached to it, but she got to it first. She gasped and put her hand on her mouth. A soldier took the note from the floor and walked towards Robbs tent.
I rushed over to the shocked woman and gently took her hand.
"What is wrong milady?" I asked her. Tears fell from her eyes.
"They have executed my husband, on the grounds of treason." I stood still as I took in the news. After a moment I pulled her into a tight hug, where for a moment she cried for the loss of her husband.
After she had composed herself we walked through the camp, the men bowed to Lady stark as she walked. As we got into the forest she broke down in tears again, but I heard the noise of a sword crashing into a tree. I walked away to try and find the source of the noise and I saw it was Robb swinging his sword at the tree.
"Robb, Robb? Robb?" I called his name. He turned to look at me and I saw his swollen eyes and tear tracks from crying
"You've ruined your sword." I said in a pathetic attempt to say something. He dropped his sword. I moved forward and pulled him in a tight hug.
"I'll kill them all, every one of them, I'm gonna kill them all." He said through sobs as I stroked the top of his back.
"They have your sisters Robb, we can't kill them, and we have to get your sisters out of Kings landing first, lest they use them against us. Then and only then will we kill them all." I said darkly.
"I want to see their heads on spikes." I nodded.
"And we will do, just as soon as we get your sisters back." He looked at me and nodded darkly.
Later that evening I was sat on Robbs right side as the men all spoke.
"The proper course is clear, pledge fealty to King Renly and move south and join our forces with his." One man said pacing slowly in front of us.
"Renly is not the king" Robb pointed out.
"You cannot mean to hold to Joffrey my lord; he put your father to death." The man said as he got closer.
"That doesn't make Renly king, he is Roberts youngest brother and Bran can't be lord of Winterfell before me, Renly cannot be king before Stannis." Robb said.
"Do you mean to declare us for Stannis?" The man asked.
"Renly is not right." A man called out.
"My lord, here is what I say to these two kings." The man spat on the ground.
"Renly Baratheon is nothing to me, nor Stannis either, why should they rule over me and mine from some flowery seat in the south? What do they know of the war? Or the Wolves Wood? Even their gods are wrong. Why shouldn't we rule ourselves again? It was the dragons we bowed to, and now the dragons are dead." The man pulled out his sword from its holder and pointed it at Robb.
"There sits the only King, I mean to bend my knee too. THE KING OF THE NORTH." The man shouted and bowed to Robb. Robb stood and faced the men. I stood up and moved in front of him
"As your future wife I swear full loyalty to you, I swear I will do all in my power to be a loving faithful strong wife for you and give you many sons, I will forever be yours." I knelt in front of him with my head bowed. His hand pulled mine up.
"As your wife you need not bow to me, and I will be a strong husband who will provide for you. I will take care of you for the rest of your days, Melina I swear loyalty to you." He held my chin so I looked him in the eyes. He pulled me to his side.
"I'll have peace on those terms, they can keep their red castle, and their iron chair too. The king of the north." The man who spoke from the crowd knelt in front of us.
"Am I your brother? Now and always." Robbs right hand man Theon asked.
"Now and always." Robb agreed. Theon drew his sword and knelt with the other two men.
"My sword is yours, in victory and defeat. From this day until my last day." Theon bowed his head.
"THE KING OF THE NORTH." The man who spoke first yelled. The whole gathering started to repeat it, almost like a chant.
I walked out of my tent later that night, I knew what I was doing I walked out of the camp and towards where Jaime Lannister was kept.
"Well well well, if it isn't Robb Starks pet, I'm surprised you are allowed out on your own, or do they not know." I refused to answer him; I only leant against the post opposite.
"Well if you aren't going to speak to me why did you come?" He asked.
"I just want to know one thing." I said glaring at him.
"And what is that?" He asked sounding coy.
"Why her?" I asked.
"Why who?" He shot back.
"Why did you toy with my sister?" I asked.
"Oh was that what I did?" he asked, I glared at him.
"She was stupid enough to believe in love, and she paid the price." He said smugly.
"You mean, you toyed with her mind and emotions and then dumped her after you had, had your way with her." He smirked.
"Oh yes I remember now, plain girl, frail heart, weak mind, yes she was easy to break, not like you though, I think we could have some fun." He smirked, I turned to walk away when he grabbed my arm, I noticed a shine from behind him.
"Oh come on now, don't you think I'm handsome." I moved round the back and moved the knife away. He grabbed my waist and smelled me.
"Hmm even in the dirty camp of the northerners you still manage to smell divine." I tugged his hand off me and retied it. I whirled round and began to walk away.
"you know it was fun fucking your sister, who knew she was a pure girl, the way she followed me around like a lost pup, such fun watching her writhe underneath me, maybe you would be the same, have you moaning my name." I turned round to him and slapped him hard around the face.
"The next time you talk to me like that, will be the last time you have a tongue, and when this is all over I will see you suffer what you did to her, who knows maybe I will have your head on a spike outside my window to look at for my amusement, and when it bores me, I will feed your head to a well lit fire." I turned and walked away, shaken to the core at his words.
And just because i thought he deserved it, i mad Melina slap Jaime Lannister, i wish somebody on the show would slap him.