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The days and weeks that followed after they were married were complete bliss. She had grown to hate Robb less as they days had grown by, but she still had an anger in her heart for him. Every morning she had been in Robb's arms against his chest; every time he breathed she could feel his chest hairs against her back. She would sometimes play with them, making invisible patterns in his chest. Robb smiled and moaned softly, "If you keep doing that then I'll just stay here in bed forever and lose the war because of your body."

She chuckled and smiled up at him. He looked down at her and sighed. He kissed the top of her head. "You're such a temptation for me to stop being King, you know that right?"

She laughed and gave him a true smile. "Why husband, why would you ever give up people bending their knee to you and saying 'your grace' for me? I am just your Queen…are you trying to tell me that I have led you around by the cock?" She said sounding slightly amused.

He acted as if he were surprised by her vulgar words. "You know highborn ladies aren't supposed to speak such vulgar language especially to their lords."

"Well it's a good thing I'm Queen and you a King for we'd be in big trouble." She told him as she laughed. They laughed with each other. Robb looked down at her with his Tully blue eyes as he slowly stroked her arm up and down. He leaned down and kissed her on the lips. The kiss was actually very genuine and romantic. He brought his hand up and held her chin up to look at him and looked down at her. She could tell that he was serious.

"I love you, Guinevere Velaryon…no matter what."

She nodded. "I know, Robb. I've always known. I love you as well until the day I die…maybe even after." She started to draw patterns on his chest again as she continued. "Robb, I need to tell you something very important." He gazed at her now intrigued and confused all at once. He opened his mouth to say something when a guard came running into tent immediately turning his back as he saw her lying there nude under Robb's furs.

Robb sighed in annoyance and rubbed his eyes as he got up to get dressed. After he had gotten dressed he went around the guard to talk to him.

"What is it?" Robb asked putting on his kingly personality. The guard bowed in response.

"Your grace there was a raven that came from Riverrun just this morning." The terrified guard said. The guard handed Robb the rolled up piece of parchment paper. He took the paper, but didn't open it up.

"You may leave now." Robb ordered. The guard bowed and left the tent. Guinevere was still naked on the fur covered bed propped up on one elbow. Robb glanced at her. He stepped a little towards her. He studied her from head to toe. He smirked at her in a lustful way. His eyes were filled with lust as well as he looked at her bare body and he knew it was all his and no one else's. She smirked at him as well. She looked at him in a way she knew that would make her irresistible to him. He was trying to control himself. He rubbed his chin as he was gazing at her. She raised an eyebrow at him.

He chuckled. "If you keep looking at me like that way…I might just have to jump you and ravage your body in pleasure."

She smiled at him and chuckled softly. She got up from the bed and looked innocently at Robb. She could tell he was trying to keep his eyes on her own instead of looking down. She only smiled at his attempt and held his hands. She looked down at them and suddenly frowned. Robb must've noticed because he lifted her chin up and made her look at him. He studied her face with is eyes.

"What is it, Guinevere? Tell me."

"I'm just wondering what it would've been like if Jaime had taken me from you. If he would've taken me, you would have no right to me, Robb. Since then I wasn't your wife or Queen yet"

Robb grew angry and furious at the thought and Jaime. He put his hand through his hair and sighed heavily.

"You shouldn't have to worry about the past. All that matters is that you're my wife and you're here with me."

"But, Robb surely you must know-"

"Guinevere I knew what was going to happen when I had married you. I knew what I was getting myself into when I wrote that letter to you while you were in King's Landing."

She smiled. "I still have that letter. It was the only thing that kept me going to look for you. By you marrying me without the Lannister's permission will…I don't even know what they'll do to you a-and i-it's too much for me to even think about right now with-"

"With what? Guinevere, tell me what is happening with you? I am your husband now…we can't keep secrets from each other."

How can I tell him, she thought, things have been going so well lately. She took two deep breathes and said, "I'm pregnant, Robb."

Robb was silent and frozen. He just started at her with his mouth slightly open in surprise. He looked down at her belly and hesitantly put his hands on her belly. The touches of his hands were like feathers on her belly. He turned around and went to her things. He came back with her blue silk robe and put it around her as if he were protecting her. He slightly laughed and put his hand back on her belly.

"How do you know? When did you even know?" Robb asked; his tone was anxious and amazed.

She smiled at him. "A few nights ago. I went to a maester and he said that I was with child. He said that I was had become with child when we first…" Robb looked down at her belly again and beamed up with excitement.

"We need to get everything ready for the babe or maybe babes."

She laughed. "Don't get greedy, Robb."

I put his hands on the sides of her head and looked her in the eyes as he told her, "I love you. You hear me. I love you, Guinevere Velaryon." There was a slight pain in her heart as she heard her last supposedly last name. No one knows, she thought, and no one will.

She kissed him passionately and he returned the gesture. They were interrupted by Lord Bolton storming into the tent saying, "Have you read the letter yet, your grace?" He seemed to be worried, but didn't show it. Robb released her and she smiled at him and gave a respect nod towards Lord Bolton. He bowed and kept his eyes on her and said, "My Queen." Robb stepped away as he read the letter. He turned around to them, his face a little sad.

Guinevere came to him and asked, "What was in the letter? What did it say?" He looked at her and she could tell that it was bad.

"My mother's father, Lord Hoster Tully died of an illness he was been keeping a secret all these years from everyone." Robb looked at Lord Bolton and said in a commanding tone, "Lord Bolton, gather the men up and tell them we are to set for Riverrun for my grandfather's funeral."

He bowed and said his curtsies and left the tent.

Robb looked at her and she gave him an understanding nod. He kissed the top of her head and her cheek and left. She sighed and got ready for their travel. She put her hands protectively over her belly and smiled joyfully. As she packed their things she kept wondering what it will look like. I'm going to be a mother, she thought happily, this child changes everything…I would now give up everything for this little bundle.

. . .

They had been riding for a couple of days now. When they had finally made it to Riverrun, Robb told her to rest, but she refused to and instead went to his grandfather's funeral. Robb and the Blackfish pushed the canal with Lord Hoster's corpse on it with his house banner draped over him. Robb stood beside her along with Lady Stark, the Blackfish, and his uncle, Edmure. Edmure had been now trying to shoot an arrow that was on fire and aiming it for the canal which his father was lying in. At his second attempt, Robb smiled and held in his laughter for him very tightly as Lady Stark gave him a warning look. After his fourth attempt, the Blackfish stepped in very angrily and pushed him aside. He shot the fiery arrow and it landed in the canal. They all looked at the canal that was now on fire. Lady Stark looked relieved and like a weight had been lifted off her shoulders as she saw her father's corpse burning in the distance of the river.

After the burning, Guinevere didn't go back to the castle like Robb had told her to do for "the babe". She instead went the rivers of Riverrun. She gazed at the running waters and they looked peaceful to her and for some reason they seemed like serenity to her as well. Guinevere put her hands protectively on her belly subconsciously. She glanced down on her belly and she noticed that her belly was swelling. The babe is growing, she thought, very fast and will be here very soon. She smiled happily to herself. She glimpsed behind her and noticed that there were both Tully and Stark guards near here at a safe distance. She already knew that Robb had ordered them to guard her. She turned around to stare back at the flowing waters. There was a slight cold breeze that blew in, but Guinevere didn't get cold from it. Since I'm carrying a Northerner's babe, she thought, it's no wonder I'm not cold now. She kept her hands on her belly. She smiled and took off her shoes. She put her feet into the waters and closed her eyes. She took in deep breathes.

"My Queen, the waters are too cold and you may catch a cold from them." One of the guards yelled from a distance.

She turned around and yelled back. "I don't mind…it's not even that cold, but I thank you for looking out for my health."

"Of course, my Queen."

She looked down and smiled. She stepped out of the waters and put her shoes back on. She walked towards the guard. She took two gold dragons out of her leather coin pouch and took the hoards hand. She out the gold dragons and put them in his hand and said, "Thank you for looking out for my health. One gold dragon from me and another from my unborn child. Don't spend them all in one place." The guard looked disbelieve able as she put the money in his hand.

He gulped. "Well you are the Queen and anyone who is loyal to you would have done the same thing." He bowed and to her.

Guinevere turned around and left to go to the hall where Robb was at. She entered the hall and found Robb staring intently onto a map with pieces on it. Robb looked up and smiled. She walked over to him.

She stared at the map puzzled. "When are you going to attack?" He chuckled and looked up as he leaned on his fists on the table.

"I don't think you really want to hear about me killing the Lannisters." He said.

"Is it just because I'm a woman." She said mockingly.

He shook his head and laughed. "No of course not, but I know you well enough to know that you are friends with Tyrion Lannister and you don't want to see him get hurt or killed."

"I know you know." Her tone was serious as she remembered Jaime's words. "I just want to know…I'm curious."

"Very curious it seems. If one of my men were here they would think that you were a Lannister spy." He said sounding very amused.

She laughed. "Yes they would and they would whisper in your ear that I'm not even with child or that it's another's child and not yours. Or maybe that I'm seducing you with my curvaceous body against you and it's clouding your mind."

He came closer to her and pulled her in his arms. "Maybe the last part about your body is true." His eyes roamed over her body especially her breasts that now because of the babe seemed bigger. "Very true indeed."

She playfully hit arm and pushed him away. "Just because I'm your wife doesn't mean that you can do that thing with your eyes every since we've met."

He tried to act innocent as he said. "I don't know what you are talking about, my Queen."

She rolled her eyes. "Yes you do, Robb. You do that thing with your eyes where they roam over me and you think I don't notice, but I really do notice them and let it slide. Like right now you're doing it, they are staring at my breasts," she retorted.

He looked a little embarrassed. He put his hand through his hair. "It's just that your breasts are getting bigger because of the babe so why can't I look at them because you are my wife.

"Robb," she snapped. "Don't say such things aloud right now because…"

"Because what Gwen?"

"Because right now all I want to do is have you take me on the table right now…I think that it is because of the babe."

Robb smirked mischievously. He inched closer to her and whispered, "I would be glad to take you on the table, but I think that wouldn't be kingly."

She smiled at him and kissed him. "Or maybe because you know that they would hear us and well…men are horny."

He embraced her and laughed. He kissed her cheek. She knew that if she asked about Jaime that Robb would get angry and not tell her, but she just had because she was curious.

"Any news on Jaime?" she asked rather quickly.

Robb groaned angrily. "Why are you asking me of this?"

She shrugged. "Because I need to know."

"Why though," he snapped. "Why do you need to know? The Kingslayer tried to rape you and you're showing sympathy towards his well-being."

She scoffed. "He didn't try to rape me. You know that and you just need another reason to hate the Lannisters and him."

His eyes were now filled with angry. "The Lannisters tried to kill every one of my family," he shot back angrily, "They've already killed one of them. Bran and Rickon are dead. Who knows if Arya is still even alive, and you stand there showing sympathy to them."

"Not to the Lannisters," she snapped, "Only to Tyrion and Jaime. Jaime wasn't…he never tried to rape me."

"Yes and you struggling in his arms and pushing him away wasn't like rape at all." He said sarcastically. " Are you blind or something, Gwen…he isn't good or like those knights in songs…are blind as to the fact that he did try to rape you and if I wasn't there he would have and that babe in your belly would've been his and not mine."

She slapped him as hard as she could which cause him to stumble back into the table which made some of the wooden pieces fall. Tears wielded in her eyes as she said angrily, "You and I will never speak of Jaime again."

She started to walk away. "It is a crime to strike your King."

She stopped in her tracks and glanced behind her as she said emotionlessly, "Then I guess you'll be looking for a new Queen then, Robb. You and I are done here. I don't want to speak to you."

She stormed off and slammed the door behind her. If only Robb knew the truth, she thought, but the again he probably wouldn't even listen and say it is lies coming out of my mouth and that I'm going mad. She kept wondering about Jaime and what Robb had said. This babe would've been Jaime's, she thought, it would have been a Lannister and a Targaryen…what a strong bloodline it would've been and person as well.

~Fin~

Thanks for the reviews you guys…sorry it took me so long to update and honestly I wasn't going to make Robb and Guinevere fight especially about Jaime, but…I wanted to show another side of Robb and how he is still a child sometimes and also how much Guinevere truly cares for Tyrion and Jaime. Don't worry it's just a lover's quarrel after all Guinevere is pregnant and I wanted to make her overreact to Robb about Jaime…no offense to woman who are pregnant. Hope you liked reading.

Next Chapter: Death of the Lannister prisoners and….The Red Wedding…be warned there will be unexpected surprises when the red wedding starts…you have been warned.