Starts as a Robb Stark x Reader Chapter Series.
The reader is a young northern lady from a small house, about as far north in Westeros as you can get, her father is a good friend of Eddard and they are loyal to House Stark. Where will her life lead...
Summary: A multi-chapter GoT x Reader series.After her escape (YN) can do little more than ride, to put as much distance between her and any Frey men that may follow. And word of the Red Wedding reaches Castle Black, Sam taking it upon himself to break the news to his best friend, Jon.
Series Warning: the series will roughly follow the TV storyline, so it's not always going to be smooth sailing for the reader
Pairings so far: Robb Stark x Reader
Word Count: 4229
Chapter Warnings: Angst, grief, pain.
A/N: You might want to make sure you have read chapter 15 before you continue with this one, otherwise you're missing a big important chunk of the story. But please read the warnings first.
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(YN) did as her brother had told her, she kept riding, she rode right through the night until the sun crept up over the horizon and shed what little light it could through the heavy grey clouds. It had been a long night and her body was drowned with fatigue. Barely able to keep her eyes open from both exhaustion and tears... so cold that her body shook violently and her poor hands were unable to feel the stirrups between her frozen fingers. After leaving the Twins among such mayhem and slaughter, there had been no time to even collect her cloak and now her tired, grieving body was paying the price. There had been no time for fires or rest, she needed to get as much distance between her and any pursuing Frey men that might follow. Not that she was in any state to look after herself anyway, her head was dominated by grief and utter helplessness, leaving her to scared to close her eyes for fear of what visions the darkness would bring. When she did finally stop it wasn't because she wanted to or even needed to, it was because her drained, exhausted and frozen body finally gave in. Beneath her, the horse kept galloping, yet her mind had clouded over, leaving her with barely a conscious thought of where she was going. And as her thoughts grew hazy so did her eyes, fading between grey and black until her body was no longer cold, instead, it burnt up with fever, finally going limp as her body slipped from the horse.
It was the early hours of the morning when Inan woke up. Rolling over he kissed the back of his wife's head as she gently stirred, then lifting the soft grey hair from her ear he leaned over and whispered, not wanting to startle her, "Love, I'm heading out to mend the broken fence before we break fast. I need to get an early start on it so I can move the pigs into the paddock today."
Meya gave a sleepy nod as she mumbled, "Okay hun, I'll call you in when it's ready." Smiling, he gave her head another kiss and got up from the bed to dress and as he walked from their cosy little room, she called out as she sat up and rubbed the sleep from her eyes, "Call for me if you need some help." Nodding his head, he gave her a smile as he opened the door of their humble little cottage and made his way into the frosty morning air.
