I smiled round at the guest as I clasped Joffrey's hand in my own.

I was sat at the head of the feast table, Joffrey on my right, next to him his parent. My father was sat on my left. Sansa and Aria by his side.

The music was blaring and people were dancing, many royal guests had came to the wedding.

I was looking round the room when I noticed John was not to be seen.

Leaning over to my Father I whispered hurriedly, "Where is Jon?" He looked at me with sad eyes.

"Hes packing." He smiled sadly and I nodded.

"So its true?" I sighed.

"Yes, we will speak more of this tomorrow." He said standing, it was obviously a sore subject for him.

I turned around to glance at joffrey through my eyelashes. I was surprised to see him gazing back down.

"So, Wife, are you enjoying our day?" He asked, rubbing his thumb on the back of my hand.

"Yes I am, but something tells me the best part hasn't even begun yet." I smirked and he chuckled.

"Patients," he grinned shaking his head.

"I am Patient, I could wait till next year if you wish." I joked and he fiend a gasp. He let go of my hand and placed it on my leg.

"Not likely my lady," he stood from his seat and held out his hand for me.

"Would you care to dance?" He asked and I took his hand.

"I would love to," I got up from my chair and followed the prince around the table to the middle of the floor.

He bowed a little and smirked that evil Joffrey smirk, though I though in that moment he may have been trying to smile.

I over exaggerated a curtsey and few people from the crowds laughed, including Joffrey.

Joffrey, as cruel as he may be, has seemed to take a liking to me.

I took his hand and place my other on his shoulder. He wrapped his other hand tightly around my waist and he pulled me close.

We stepped in time to the beat and laughed and joked as the song went on.

We twirled and jumped in all the right places but my dancing skills have never been very good under pressure. I laughed loudly everytime i miss stepped or crushed his feet. He never moaned or cried out though.

"Well my lady, you dance delightfully." He kissed my knuckle as the music stopped.

"I crushed at least five of your Toes, I am awful and you know it." I poke his chest and he smiled.

King Robert stood from his seat and held his half empty goblet of wine up in the air. "To Joffrey and Lyanna Baratheon, the future rulers of the realm."

People all around cheered , "May your futures be Happy and full of life. Lyanna, come here my darling." Rob called out and I let go of Joffrey, moving towards the King.

"Yes, uncle Rob."

"I had a this made for you." He pulled out a pin that took the shape of a rose at first I wanted to roll my eyes and pretend to like it but then I looked closer. "Your aunt Lyanna was known as the blue rose. You, no matter how much you look like her, are very different. You have an Edge of danger, you are a black rose."

"Thank you, so much." I took the broche and pinned it to my dress.

"No problem," he stood back again making it known in the room that he was now adressing everyone. "Now, let our newlyweds go have the time of there lives." I laughed and turned to the blonde Baratheon. He took my hand and I followed him to the door.

I hadn't noticed but a crowd of people had gotten up to follow us. I heard the foot steps and turned arond in a flash my eyes blazing.

"My husband and I will do this in the privacy of our chambers. You will not be needed."

"Then how will we know you've consummated the marriage?" Cersei asked not sitting back in her seat as half the others had once they see my glare.

"Ask your Son, when he is next free." I turned around and me and Joffrey headed off again.

He chuckled loudly and shouted back to the crowd, "I won't be free for quite a while, I'm taking up a new hobbie."

He laughed and scooped me up in his arms and headed towards his chambers.

-x-

"My lady, my lady wake up. It is almost noon." I stir from my sleep as the chamber maid shuck me awake.

"Ahh I was having the most wonderful dream, I actually enjoyed my wedding. Well some parts." I chuckled sitting up and the maid looked confused.

"It was no dream, your grace. You are now a Baratheon." She straightened out the other side of the bed. "I will send someone to help you dress, all your clothes and belongings have been moved from you old room into this suite. You will find everything you need in here."

"Thank you, but I can dress myself." I smiled and she nodded before leaving.

"Jon," I said placing my hand on his shoulder and he stopped folding clothes. He turned around and sat on the bed, I sat next to him. I walked over to the huge wardrobe which had my little amount of clothes in. I pulled out a simple loose black dress and flung it on, tying my hair in a plait.

I was off to see Jon. I'd had an idea of a place he could go.

Daenarys Targaryen and her brother Viserys are over the narrow sea. Living with the Dothraki, Daenarys had apparently married the Khal of the tribe.

I got to his room, which was not as big as any of the others in the apartment space the king had given to my family.

I knocked and walked in, Jon was hunched over a bag, placing his clothes into his trunk, well all the clothes he had that weren't to warm for the south.

"Jon," I said placing my hand on his shoulder and he stopped folding clothes. He turned around and sat on the bed, I sat next to him.

"You were right, My mother was Lyanna stark and my Father Rhaegar Targaryen. They were in love but she had been promised to another and Rhaegar was already married."

"Robert Baratheon." I said nodding.

"So they made up this ellaborate plan. He would come for her, in the night and whisk her away to somewhere safe and hidden. Where they could be together." He shook his head. "You know the rest."

"Roberts rebellion." I said sadly taking his hand. "Im so sorry Jon."

"Don't be sorry, Anna. I know who I am now. All that I'm unsure of is where to go." He shook his head standing and returning to pack his bag.

"Across the narrow sea, to Vas Dothraki." I said and he laughed.

"Thats your dream, Anna. Not mine."

"No, Rhaegar Targaryen's brother and sister live there. If your not safe here with us you should go to them, at least then you Stay with some family."

He smiled greatfully, "Thanks Lyanna." He picked up his case and headed towards the door.

"Wait," I unclasped the string braclet from my wrist and handed it to him.

"Something to remember me by." He grasped it in his hands tightly and pulled me into the biggest bear hug.

"Im going to miss you, my little anna." He kissed my forehead and then proceeded to the door.

A part of me will be missing without Jon, but I'd rather him be off with the Dragons and alive than here with me but missing his head.

This is a bit of a filler chapter, just to show that Joffrey and Lyanna were married and that Jon is leaving.

I think the next chapter will be about Tyrion being taken captive .. thank you for reading as always.

Erica xx