"Where are you going?" You asked.

Your husband had a bag filled to the brim, his thick coats upon his back and a look of determination upon his face. He was King of the North and was meant to keep put at the camp that had been put up for the meantime until he was expected to move along with the war force along the way. Although women weren't thought of being able to take place in discussions as important as the living quarters of a king nor the location of a war camp, Robb had taken your opinion and had assured you he would not be leaving with the other noblemen, not for a while anyway.

Normally he would be expected to move on with his men but as you were heavily pregnant, he was nervous to leave your side and you felt the same, not wishing for him to stray too far as you couldn't bear the thought of being alone when your child came into the world.

"I am needed at the next camp. It is a mere day ride. I will not stay for more than two nights to resolve the situation and will ride back at sunup," he explained. "I wish it wasn't what was needed but they need me."

"You promised me Robb!" You exclaimed, waddling over to him. "You promised you wouldn't leave not until after our child is born."

He offered you an apologetic smile. "I'm needed my love. I have no choice but to go. I will not miss the birth. The Maester said you would not be due for another two weeks and I will be back before half that."

"Do not do this Robb," you begged. "You promised me."

"I need to go."

With all your hormones off doing their own thing and your anger and upset getting involved too, you felt your emotions overflow until you pulled him into a passionate, anger fed kiss.

"If you do not return to me Robb Stark, if you do not return before the birth, I shall make sure you are no longer able to produce any children, do you hear me?" You huffed.

Robb nodded his head, pressing his lips gently to your forehead. "I will be back in a couple of days. You are not alone here and I will return before our son comes into the world."

You narrowed your eyes at him. "How do you know it will be a boy?"

"I just have a feeling."

With that he kissed you once more, reminding you how much he loved you before heading off to ride to the next camp, leaving his wife in a bundle of nerves.

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Written by Charlotte.