Voyage of the New Hand of the King

Tyrion after thinking a lot could only say: Lord Stark will not be able, it was no longer just the first attack or damaged his honor only the gods know how many more times his honor was slapped and his men were killed, after what we saw today the relationship with the Trant house it is as fragile as ice.

Several hours later in the living room

Catelyn strutted into the hall: Damn monstrosity is leaving, she reportedly mounted her horses and headed to Ned's white port.

Ned was the first time he felt fury and disgust for his wife, and Robert was the same way.

Tyrion began to laugh: hahaha, There's the most sacred thing in the world, if you Lady Catelyn had seen what happened in that store you wouldn't feel so happy, calling it a monstrosity or a heretic, The dwarf took a drink of wine.

Catelyn glared at the dwarf's pawn with an angry face.

Ned then Shout: Catelyn you know what happened in that damn shop, the boy asked the Old Gods for a blessing and they fulfilled it, damn your damn Septs broke the Guest Law do you know what it means, our house and lands are cursed because we attacked to someone under his protection and oath.

Catelyn looked shocked at Ned: Ned was not a blessing, it was dark and evil witchcraft that he used to cure his soldier, another heretic, you have to put his men and him down.

Tired Robert yelled. Enough woman you just asked for horrible madness as much As Aerys burning my family, I was present the boy offered his own life for his soldiers, withstood the very burns the man suffered until healed, I saw a miracle and you won't be able to deny it.

In the middle of the fight, a Winterfell Man-at-Arms entered: My lord, bad news, your Son Brandon fell from the old tower, he was climbing it and he is badly injured, Maester Luwin is treating him.

Catelyn turned pale along with Ned and they ran to see their son.

Luwin sadly reported that the young Lord would never walk again, Catelyn burst into tears, and as she began to cry a tremor shook Winterfell.

After several minutes the shaking stopped when several men reported seeing the septum collapse.

Ned looked at this with fear in his eyes, the ancient gods were punishing him, it was a sign he had made a mistake and he condemned them.

Catelyn claimed that it was the work of the Trants and their sorcery, they had thrown her son away.

Cat's Reproaches, Ned yelled, You don't think it's your fault that you decided to break the guest law, that the Old Gods punished you to show that you spoke to the septs last night and convinced them to attack Lord Trant.

Robert was watching this and agreed with Ned: Ned hopes maybe Lord Trant can cure the boy, he's not long gone, maybe you can reach him.

Ned: Robert saw his eyes, and heard his words, the disdain in him was real, twice we denied justice.

Robert was also dismayed: Ned you can change this, be the hand of the King and help me rule, change the bastards of the Faith

Ned wanted to refuse, he couldn't be the hand anymore, but something impelled him: Okay, Robert, I'll be your King's hand.

Ned didn't understand why he had said those words, he didn't want to be, he didn't want to go to that damned city. A soft voice remembering Lyanna filled her head; your punishment and your curse.

Tyrion saw his brother and sister arrive at the hall after a while, Jaime asked what had happened, and Tyrion told him everything, even Jaime was scared, he did not believe in things like faith, but what the 3 had seen made something of the fury clear. of the gods for breaking a vow existed.

Ned sent a messenger to find Lord Trant asking for help, the messenger returned the next day, with a letter only a few words were written.

"I will not do it, I decide not to intervene in his affairs anymore, maybe one day it will be possible, but not now."

Catelyn announces the engagement between Sansa Stark and Joffrey Baratheon.

Thus began the journey of Ned Stark and his daughters, Sansa and Arya, to King's Landing.

In the middle of the procession of the Trant house, the doctor who was traveling with Adrián asked

Doctor: My lord, it was necessary to do everything on the show for those lords.

Adrián was a little amused: The truth is, yes, that will tell them not to mess with me or the old laws, a power that is not economic or military but divine supports me. Although the wound thing was necessary, I'm not good at healing water magic and the man was on the brink of death, so I did have to take on his wounds while he healed.

The doctor nodded, a messenger had reached them, Adrián listened to the man and wrote some letters, giving them to the Eddard Stark for their eyes nothing more.

Some events changed in the Starks' journey to King's Landing.

Arya was warned by Adrián of Joffrey's plans, but she completely ignored them and when the provocation began, she retired with her friend to her father's camp, ordering Lady and Nymeria to follow her so Joffrey could not do anything to them.

He told his father that he would send them back to Winterfell they know the way, and it would be counterproductive to have them in King's Landing.

Ned agreed and Arya ordered them to go home, the wolves nodded and ran in the direction of Winterfell, although they would go to the island with Adrian.

Joffrey strutted all the way, about Lord Adrian's cowardice in leaving Winterfell, his father wanted to beat him up so he would learn his lesson, while Sansa agreed with him.

Arya clenched her fist, she wanted to hit the shit Blonde, her aunt was right her father was wrong all the time, always her friends and family honor, she understood why Adrian saved his cousin Aegon, if his father welcomed him he would be like a bastard and let him go to the wall to die.

During the trip Arya was Drinking Tea while reading a book that she took from Adrián's library, a habit she had acquired from her aunt and Elentary, Ned looked at her surprised by her behavior.

Amused Ned said: Ever since you read and drink tea, I remember you would always try to practice with a sword or bow or play knights

Arya looked at him: I usually drink on Father Island, after Tea and recreation time, I practiced with Lady Elentary or walked around the Military or Forest schools, but I could train a little with the sword, I don't play knights anymore because I understood that the so-called southern cavalry is nonsense.

I am a lady of the North, the blood of Brandon Stark "the builder", Theon Stark "The Hungry Wolf" and Cregan Stark "The Old Man of the North", not a gentleman of the South if I fight it will be tooth and nail until I kill the last of my enemies no matter what medium I use

Robert raised his eyebrow and a smile formed on his face and he almost shouted: A wolf, my friend, not a true Warrior, she has more balls than many knights I have met.

Arya, trained with her father, at first she would not take him seriously, but slowly the confrontation progressed to serious combat and more people joined to see what was happening, even Robert saw the little girl fiercely attacking Ned, lunges fast, lethal, and sword combos.

The Man was seeing himself cornered by his daughter slowly, he was already sweating from Arya's movements while she looked perfectly calm and relaxed, Ned had to give up.

Robert saw this funny and burst out laughing: You're old Ned, your daughter won you in combat, When he approached in a low voice he said, Damn the girl is well better than many gentlemen I know neither you nor I fought like that at her age yes If that sword were real or at least sharp, you would have died dozens of times.

Ned smiled, he was surprised how Arya had brought him to a standstill, while he doesn't consider himself the best swordsman in the 7 kingdoms, he had fought enough to be considered good.

Ned with a smile: Lady Elentary and Ashen, they trained her well in a couple of years maybe I shouldn't be able to match her, I feel sorry for her future husband if they get into a fight.

Robert laughed out loud, Arya had returned to the table where she left her book and tea set, pouring herself another cup and resuming her reading.

Sansa all smug commented: A true Lady, I would not play with swords or armor.

Arya looked up from the book and replied: Dear Sister, the world is more terrifying than you think, stories that show a white world, but the world is Grey, not absolute white or black.

That's why they are stories they don't show how tragic the world can be, Well this book does, Hamlet shows the darkness that can exist in a family and deals with sensitive issues, a King killed by his brother, a prince seeking revenge, incest, and Other themes.

But back to the topic, using a weapon is not bad, do you think that the Greyjoys will not hurt you for being a noble lady, tell that to the Mormonts, the Reach, or the Trant House during the Targaryen Dominion, the same mother of Lord Adrián fought with his soldiers against pirates.

Lady Elentary, who is considered the most lethal woman in all the kingdoms, is perhaps not the most elegant and lethal woman that exists and finally our aunt Lyanna, perhaps you will dishonor her memory.

Sansa was furious with Ira, she never expected this response from her sister, the worst thing was that she spoke to her without taking her eyes off her book, making her feel inferior or insignificant

Robert and Ned were listening to this, Robert had a strange smile on his mouth, and he spoke quietly to Ned.

Robert: The truth Ned, your daughter has an excellent head, her upbringing was nothing less than wonderful, she sees the world as it is, and she is like Arthur with the sword, you and I saw him in tournaments.

Ned sighed: The truth is, she does look like her, she also held back, I noticed she wasn't serious, but I put a lot of pressure on myself to have to defend myself, what I regret is that Adrián showed her that part of the world, but on the other hand I'm Happy at least she doesn't have Sansa's naivety.

Robert nodded: The world is not always beautiful, it is good to have a bit of reality, it is also the same as Lyanna, only more refined, a brief laugh sounded from both hahaha, I miss her so much my old friend.

Ned smiled sadly: Me too Robert, I miss her too.