Chapter Twelve : The Great Fall
Later on after drying her tears away and claiming down, Lyarra was sitting in the courtyard next to Samara Crystal stood beside the two as they were watching Robb take on the prince guard, Ser Sandor along with the king, her father and other king guards
Ser Sandor was a skilled swords man from what Lyarra gathered, The prince was watching on in amusement coward she thought instead of fighting Robb one on one he used his own men to fight him in his place which makes the prince looks likes even more of a coward.
Ser Sandor had beaten Jon and Theon before this match, Crystal let out a soft howl before turning to look at her master.
" Hey, what's wrong girl " Lyarra asked gently beginning to stroke the white wolf fur gently.
" I think she may want to go for a walk " Samara said.
" Oh, that's right I forget to walk her today " Lyarra said.
As the two contuined to watch the match, Robb was knocked down by Ser Sandor much to the delight of Joffrey.
" Well done dog, it seem northern man aren't talented as us southern men " Joffrey states causing the Lannister men to laugh with him.
As Lyarra and Samara got up as the two were about to walk away, Icy trailing behind them the prince voice called out to them.
The two friends looked at one another before turning to look at the prince who was heading towards their way.
" Your grace " Lyarra and Samara said in union bowing.
" Lady Lyarra, my little brother tells me you are quite the skilled sword men " Joffrey smirked.
" Well, my prince I am not that good " Lyarra answered.
" Nonsense, I would like to see you in action myself you against my dog " Joffrey said.
" Unless you aren't woman enough to fight him " Joffrey chuckled everyone stood there quiet.
Anger started to fill the ice dragon visions, Ned looked on at his daughter in concern knowing this wouldn't end well.
" Lya, you don't have to do this " Samara whispered.
" Quiet wrench " Joffrey yelled staring at the Sorceress coldy.
" Okay, your grace I guess it wouldn't be harmful to try " Lyarra said, with a devilish smile and made her way towards the field.
" Lya, please reconsider he may hurt you " Jon exclaimed.
" He beat all of us sister what makes you think you can beat him " Robb said, while passing her a sword.
" You truly don't know me brother " Lyarra smirked before making her way towards Ser Sandor who stared at her with a curious expression.
" Take off those gloves my lady you don't need them " Joffrey exclaimed referring to her blue gloves.
" It's quite breezy my prince I don't want my hands to catch cold " Lyarra said.
Joffrey signed and agreed to her terms wanting nothing more for this fight to be over with.
The young Clegane brother didn't wish to harm theΒ eldest stark girl but at last he had his orders.
The two stood in their position, " Kick her dog make it hurt " Joffrey yelled.
As Sandor came charging against Lyarra she easily blocked his attack and slide underneath him before striking against him.
For a while their swords clashing against one another, everyone watch on curious and intensed at the battle especially Ser Barristan Selmy.
Lyarra soon saw an opening available, the Clegane soldier legs was beginning to tire and she saw that's as an advantage she kicked him from underneath this feet causing him to tumble to the ground before flipping over him and holding the sword to his neck.
" Yield Ser " Lyarra instructed.
" I yield " Sandor blurted out knowing the girl had him there and now.
Lyarra released her sword from his neck before helping Sandor off the ground, loud claps ranged out all around them.
" Dog, how could you let her beat you " Joffrey yelled making his way over to the pairing.
" Your daughter is a fine swords man Ned " Robert complimented.
" That she is " Ned smiled.
" She is quite talented Lord Stark she reminds me of your brother Brandon " Ser Barristan spoke out.
" Yes like her uncle " Robert smiled.
" Wow that was amazing " Robb smiled.
" Quiet something " Theon mumbled hating to admit it.
" How did you do that " Jon asked.
" I just did " Lyarra smiled.
" I see you've been practicing " Samara hummed in approval.
" Well, my lady it seems you have beaten my guard but now I wish to fight you, dog hand me my sword " Joffrey commanded.
" That is enough fighting for today " Robert said.
" But father " Joffrey protested but Robert send the boy a cold dark look causing the Lannister boy to quiet down .
The prince soon left the courtyard in a fowling mood.
" Well, that was something my lady " a voice said behind them.
Lyarra turned around and saw Lord Tryion and Jaime coming their way.
" Lord Tryion " Lyarra greeted with a smile.
" I must say you are very talented as everyone describes you to be " Tyrion hummed.
" Thank you my Lord " Lyarra said.
" That was something else little she-wolf perhaps maybe you and I could duel sometimes through I would win " Jaime smirked.
" Cocky much huh " Lyarra hissed annoyed at the golden knight presence through she was still embarrassed at herself for letting him see her tears she had shown herself to be weak in front of him.
" Yes, I am don't worry you'll grow used to it " Jaime chuckled.
" Yes, we are to be family soon my lady it must excite you to be a Lannister soon " Tryion said.
" Stark, I'll always be a Stark no matter who I am married to " Lyarra states staring at Jaime coldy.
" Not quite you'll be my wife and apart of my family making you a Lannister " Jaime states.
" She's not one yet " Robb spoke up.
" She'll always be a Stark no matter what " Jon added.
" Ahh, I see your brothers are very protective over you " Jaime teased.
" You should go now " Robb suggested.
" Dismissing me so soon " Jaime gasped in mockery.
" Good day Ser Jaime " Lyarra snarled pushing past him Cyrstal trailing behind her, Samra following after the pair.
" She's a fine woman your sister I look forward to marrying her and having her in my bed " Jaime smirked.
" Brother " Tryion warned.
" Don't talk about my sister like that " Robb hissed.
" Or what " Jaime challenged.
As Robb was about to stalk towards the cocky knight, Jon and Theon held him back.
" Mate come on it's not worth it " Theon said.
" Robb, just ignore him he's just trying to provoke us " Jon whispered.
" Listen to your brother and friends " Jaime suggested.
Robb shook Jon and Theon off of him before stomping away angrily, Theon and Jon following after him.
Jaime started to laugh at loud at the chaos he was causing through he enjoy it a bit, " Not the smartest idea brother never piss off a wolf let alone two " Tryion signed.
" What is wolves compared to a golden mighty lion like myself " Jaime scoffed before walking away.
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Later That Day
In the broken tower, as Jaime was slamming behind in his sister who was moaning loudly he grunted behind her.
The two had snuck off while Robert along with the northern men were off hunting.
As the two was wrapped up in their own pleasure a tiny head stick out from the window Bran Stark who was climbing the broken town.
He stared at the pairing in shock he knew he shouldn't be watching this, as Cersei was too distracted in her own pleasure she soon looked up and saw the young Stark boy staring them watching them.
" Stop, stop " Cersei yelled causing Jaime to immediately stop and saw The young boy staring at them.
As Bran was about to climb back down, Jaime rushed to him holding him in place, " Hey, hey it's okay " Jaime said.
" He saw us " Cersei breathed out.
" Have you gone mad " Jaime asked the boy who stood there unsure what to say.
" Did you climbed all the way up here impressive " Jaime complimented
" He saw us " Cersei yelled trying to get her brother to see the serious of the situation.
" I heard you the first time " Jaime said annoyed before staring at his sister with a sweet smile.
" The things I do for love " Jaime states before pushing Bran off the tower and headed back to his sister.
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As Lyarra and SamaraΒ was strolling around with Cyrstal, they immediately stopped at the broken tower when they heard something coming towards them.
" Do you hear that " Lyarra asked.
" Hear whatΒ " Samara asked.
As Lyarra was about to speak once more a body soon landed in front of them faced first, a scream soon torn from Lyarra mouth when she noticed it was Bran.
" Bran " Lyarra screamed and took her brother unconscious body in her arms, " Oh my god what happened " Samara exclaimed.
" Go get help " Lyarra instructed.
Samara nodded and rushed inside to get someone, Lyarra started to sob out and held her brother in her arms.
" Don't worry Bran everything going to be alright I promise " Lyarra vowed as she placed a kiss on her brother's forehead and tried to wake him up but he was still as a horse.
The ice dragon then looked up at the tower her eyes began to glow white and she soon heard two voices coming from the tower groans and moans escape from their mouths.
Soon Lyarra blacken out and held an unconscious Bran in his arms not knowing what she heard.
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