The cold wind howled through the air. The white frosty sky had white clouds brightening it almost like the moon. A carriage following red banners, with a crest of a house that the north knew. But wasn't very good at making good at making friends, and alliances simply based on their beliefs ever since Robert Baratheon take the Iron Throne everyone either hated him because of his name, hated him because a Targaryen had been kicked off the throne and killed, Lannister's are a non factor with very few little supporters and Raventree hall seemed to be apart of the very few.

"Robb this girl is someone you will learn to love and spend time with. Someone you will protect all your life, as I do your mother." The king of the North spoke to his son, his freshly cut face and hair showed pride in the new comings. As they all stood outside waiting for the women from across the land. Even more North of them.

"Cheer up Robb. She is a young woman who will do her part, and you will do yours. My son. Don't think badly upon something that you don't know." Catelyn Stark told her son her gloved hand caressing his face with her thumb before smiling and going back to her place beside Ned as the gates opened. The boy wasn't very fond of the news.. He wanted the freedom of choosing his bride no matter what but this was the life of lord. The future king of the North when his fathers steps down.

The Carriage held the youngest daughter of Tytos Blackwood; she would've been considered a bastard but yet she wasn't. Bellezza Blackwood was her name. A girl who didn't look like many lords or ladys that laid in the North. Her skin tanned, hair curly but yet it was dreaded. No one else would see in Westeros but yet in Essos. Across the narrow sea where many other stories were.

Her green eyes stared straight ahead of her at the two ladies in waiting who were going to serve her, and do as she wanted in protection and helping her with simple things. As she stared out the small window of the black carriage she slowly left her mouth drop as she stared at Winterfell.

"When I was a girl, My mother always taught me to learn and do as I was told. Always please the men in power. Always do as I am expected and told. Tell me. How do I please a man I've never met?" The lady asked the two pale skinned women who just looked at her shaking their heads with small smiles growing onto their faces.

"My lady. You have all the skills you need. Lord Stark will do his part and you yours. All the years back at your home you are always a charmer." A red headed woman spoke with such grace and silk lining her throat with a soft smile on her face.

"I have to agree with Anne. You shouldn't worry about something so simple and something you will execute perfectly." Plump pink lips spoke softly, their blue eyes making contact with Belle's. The contact breaking as she turned her head to stare out the window, the large brick walls of Winterfell coming closer to her as they started to angle up the hill. Playing with the red fabric that laid on her lap from the dress she wore. The black dyed tassels were very fitting, the fitted corset was very tight hearing that Northerner's liked more skinny women and something that Bellezza slightly lacked. The woman had a small frame but yet had more than the common lady and for someone her age it was amazing to the Lords and Lady's her father had at the Hall. The red fabrics she wore were almost sheer only becoming solid due to the layering and black raven feathered cloak she had on.

Hearing the creaking sounds of a gate open in the slight distance a loud clunk echoing in her ears closed her eyes as she was arriving in the courtyard of Winterfell. Where the Stark family was all lined up and waiting no many were absent even though she wasn't the queen or king or anyone higher than her struggling name it still was formal enough.

The carriage and marching coming to a stop. Deep slow breaths being taken from the dreaded haired women her stomach feeling as if it was being ripped out from her.

The Starks started gently, the knights with dark silver armor walked to either side of the carriage while the right one opened the door light coming more into the carriage. Anne the red headed lady in waiting walked out first by herself in a black dress, Kathrine walked out after her the plump lipped blonde stayed on the left Anne on the right while they bowed to the Lords and Lady's of Winterfell.

"Now presenting. Lady Bellezza Blackwood Of Raventree Hall, Youngest Daughter Of Lord Tytos and Lady Memlihara from across the narrow sea from the shadow lands. First Of Her Name, Full moon born." The announcer spoke in the middle of his words the women started to walk down from the carriage with the help of her ladies in waiting staring at them both eagerly nervously in her eyes luckily the gloves were on her hands if they weren't sweat would be shown and given to their hands. BUt reassuring looks were given back to her.

As she took the last step her head lifted gently looking at them all they seemed so serious, but got a king feeling from the woman who she knew instantly was Catelyn Stark. Quickly bowing to them in respect. Robb stared down at her, his lips parting an unusual woman never seeing someone like her before.

Interest, and want was forming in his head, as watched her stand back up slowly they all did a quick head bow almost in sync, while Robb Stark looked at his father. "My Lord's, My Lady's. I am humbled to be here invited into your home. Winterfell is much more than I could've imagined, better than the books and maps and the paintings I've seen." Bellezza spoke her voice, always gentle and warm. Taught to be a true lady and obviously do as she was taught.

"Thank you. I hope your trip was safe and no issues. You are welcome to this side of the North and will last for the rest of your days. Winterfell welcomes you." Ned Stark said nudging his son gently with their cloaks making it unseeable since their clothes were so thick, Robb instantly walked towards her taking her hand making eye contact as she took off her glove reaching her now visible hand towards him. He took it with his own gloved hand leaning down and kissing it.

"My lady I hope to be everything you need and want." Robb told her standing back up letting go of her hand staring down at her.

"As do I my lord." Bellezza quickly responded to him forcing a simple smile onto her face before Catelyn started to walk up to them both breaking the awkward silence that was now happening between the two.

"I'm sure you must be exhausted from your trip my lady. Let Theon lead you to your chambers. Breakfast will be served in the dining hall. We will all meet you there. Please ask for anything you may need." Catelyn told her like the motherly instinct she had. Theon walked out from bowing the lined up family bowing his head to her.

"Thank you Lady Catelyn but before I went I brought gifts. I was going to wait till Supper but the arrival was quicker than I imagined." Belle spoke up slightly turning her head to her Lady's as they went to the cart that was following behind them grabbing 7 wrapped long items Anne had 4 but bringing one to Lady Bellezza. "Cloaks from Raventree Hall. A gift, made out of Raven feathers it may not keep you warm here nor for the cold winters but if you travel south or towards Raventree these will provide warmness for you." She explained it was matching hers, something all Blackwoods wore to show they were in the house or associated.

As everyone stared at the cloaks the youngest Stark daughter looked at it unamused. "Raven Feathers barely do anything." Arya spoke out getting nudged from her sister quickly snapping her head and looking up at her in annoyance.

"Shut up Arya." The bright ginger haired Sansa said to her before slowly looking at the women her brother would be marrying. Truly she was beautiful and really wanted to know her, she seemed like a rare person from a different world. She hoped to be friends or at least make a positive relationship between them both.

Catelyn let out a small chuckle looking at Ned then back at her. "Thank you my Lady you are truly a kind person." Cat told her while looking back at Jon who walked up bowing his head holding his arms out for them to place the cloaks on his arms walking away he would have to place them in their personal rooms one by one but wasn't going to place them.

"This way My lady." Theon told her, staring her up and down looking back at her ladys with a small no good smirk growing on his face, then turned his back to her as he started to lead her away from the family.

"I hope to see you soon Bellezza." Robb told her while she started to move away the 16 year old girl looked back at the 17 year old man.

"As do I my lord." Belle replied, turning her head so she could look back at Theon, her lady's and knights went and grabbed her boxes which carried everything she wanted and needed from her home. Then followed her and Theon.

As she went out of sight Robb sighed deeply looking back at his mother. "Please tell me it wasn't as bad as I thought?" He asked his mother who laughed at him tapping his cheek shaking her head.

"You did well Robb do not stress just remember she's coming into a place where she knows no one and is going to be marrying you. It's tough on everyone but we all need to make sure this is what's right for us." Catelyn tried to explain but looked over at Ned for help who just simply nodded.

"I agree with your mother. Your lord Stark. Be a Stark, you think we were fond of our marriage in the beginning? But we grew on each other over time and learned to love as you will with her." Ned told his son Robb nodding to him turning his head to the side and down lifting both of his brows at his brown haired sister.

"Don't be a big baby. Plus I'd rather have her be my sister. She's new and not annoying like Sansa." Arya told him, making the three adults chuckle and a huff come from behind them all.

"I bet she's not as annoying as you are!" Sansa said in defense to herself glaring at her sister before Catelyn clapped her hands.

"Alright you two go on, go off I'll get you for breakfast." Ned told them both and they both went off as he said but in different directions Arya most likely went to the training grounds where she would always get scolded for messing around with the swords and bows. Sansa to the other girls sewing.

"Here we are, Milady , your quarters, is there anything else you'll need?" Theon asked her curiously, staring lowly at her back and chest while she walked into the unfamiliar room shaking her head.

"No....Thank you Theon it was correct?" Belle asked him, turning around her hair laying on her chest while her brown and green eyes looked him up and down before giving a soft smile as he nodded in hint for her being correct. "Thank you.....Thank you again Theon." Belle told him before walking more into the room Anne and Kathrine walked into the room slightly pushing Theon out of the way while the line of soldiers came in with all the things she brought with her after they were finished the door was shut a guard outside it.

Bellezza instantly fell to the bed staring up at the candle chandelier on the ceiling. "I was quite the charmer wasn't I?" She asked while her lady's laughed at her words unpacking her things.

"Belle you are a lovely, kind, sweet girl. He was practically falling for you once he layed eyes." Anne told her to take out a dress and put it in her wardrobe.

"Oh please." Sitting up from her laying position to stand up Kathrine going behind her and taking off her cloak hanging it. "He has to fall for me. I'm going to be wed to the man, he has the easiest part." Belle told them.

"And what is that my princess?" The blonde asked curiously, staring at her tilting her head.

Scoffing from the words. "He is to marry me, and I am to bear his children that's all. My brothers are to do the same to any woman and My sister to any man. An ongoing cycle."

"And I'm sure Brynden told you this? Milady you are thinking about this too much, it is arranged but you can still love him and enjoy it." Anne told her truthfully, shaking her head, chuckling before going over and putting the girl's hair up out of her way, moving her towards a mirror to stare at herself. "He is wanting you. He is going to bow at your feet. Your heart is enough to make the mad king go sane again."

The words reached her ear and would stay in her head while she stared at herself thinking of the kiss he placed on her hand, going to her hand caressing it with her other hands thumb slightly chuckling looking back at herself. "May the gods be the only ones to bring you wisdom." She told her before going over to her books that Kathrine had switched to taking out caressing them gently.

"The Great Houses. You know when I first got this book my father wanted to burn it for not mentioning our help to the Targeryen's and Robert taking the throne. But my mother went and hid it for me. Saying that another's glory is another's story." Bellezza started with a wide smile going to her face setting it down gently shrugging. "But my mother was also into poetry. So may have been a poetic lesson."

"Any lesson you take and use it, that was the use of that lesson." Kathrine said going and taking a cloth in a bowl gently rubbing it against her face to rub off any dirt that had stuck or was on her face, while she stayed still at the slightly taller woman.

As they finished reading Lady Blackwood on the other side of the chambers was Robb, Theon, and Jon talking about their new arrival.

"You really did good Robb. Really. Even a worm would agree with me." Theon jokes, earning a laugh from Jon and chuckle from the one he spoke to.

"She really is a beauty and seems as if she knows what she is doing." Robb told them both.

"Of course she knows what she's doing. Tytos trains his kids as if they're dogs. Always to be in line and be in check, nothing out of order. I heard each time they don't obey he cuts a toe off. Maybe when you fuck her you should look at her feet." Theon suggested with his cocky laugh leaning on the wall Jon simply stared down at the floor then once something popped in his mind he looked back up at Robb.

"She seems like a nice girl. Out of all of his children she is the one closest to your age, and hopefully with the mindset as well. Not looking just to sit in a room her whole life but to be a Stark. She'll carry the name." Jon explained to his half brother while looking over at their fostered one earning a loud chuckle from him as he adjusted his belt shaking his head.

"You're right Jon." Robb said nodding his head in agreement. "Before the wedding....I'll show her everything great about Winterfell so she'll know her home. If I don't one of you will or Rickon, Arya, Sansa or Brann."

"Then we simply would do the work for you. Want us to lay with her as well?" Theon asked, making everyone go silent. "Kidding, Jokes. She is pretty but I'm interested in her ladies. Both beautiful." He told them with a smirk.

"Alright, Alright enough with founding over the help." Jon said putting his hands on Theon's shoulders moving him away from Robb shoving him slightly away from the wall.

Rickon walked down the halls, the small young boy walked and looked in the room with his brothers, walking in slowly. "Mother said to fetch you for breakfast." Rick told them all Robb standing up from his desk turning around and picking his brother up playing around with his brothers.

"Ah shall we go eat Rickon, before mother calls for our heads." He asked with a chuckle on his face then turned his head over to the other two while setting the boy back down.

"As I suppose I need to go get your bride. Wouldn't want her to be left out now would we?" Theon asked before walking out of the room Robb walking after him shaking his head.

"Theon. Let me." Robb called after him causing Greyjoy to turn around and face him with a surprised look onto his face letting out an amused scoff looking away nodding then back at him.

"Alright. I'm sure your mother showed you beforehand where she is to stay." The dirty blonde spoke walking past him patting his shoulder looking at Jon who was still in his room with Rickon.

"Let's go now." Jon told the young Stark boy having him walk out first then guided him to the dining hall where everyone else started to flood in. Servants carrying plates full of food cups of water being set.

Robb watched his brothers walk down the the other side of the hall. Turning away and then going down to the chambers of his soon to be bride, the 17 year old man took slow breaths and hoped for her to be ready to speak and discuss while they walked to Breakfast. Only hoping for her time and gratitude. As he knocked on the door he heard a few words being exchanged. The doors opening to the red headed women her eyes widen and lit up bowing quickly. "My lord." She said turning her head back Kathrine setting down the blanket she had folded looking over at Bellezza who had changed into a thicker dress one like Lady Catelyn's.

"My lord. I thought Theon was going to escort me on the way to the dining hall." Bellezza told him standing from the wooden vanity walking to the door Anne moving away behind her standing tall looking at the two interacting.

"Yes. He was going to but I wanted to be the one to walk with you. It will give us a short time to get to know each other a little better." Robb Stark started with a small smile on his face before looking at her lady's then back at her.

"Of course." Bellezza said in response he held out his arm to her, the girl looking at it then him before putting through her arm connecting them both. While walking out the door being closed behind them. Her heart was racing and beating hard and quick.

"Is your room to your liking?" Robb asked her looking down at the girl who was staring directly in front of them as they were walking.

"Yes, everything is perfect. I'm glad you were able to walk with me. Despite the arrangement being rather sudden I was glad you were the one I was marrying. Your kindness as soon as I walked from the carriage I could read your eyes so gently and warmly." Bellezza spoke turning her head to look up at him before he stopped walking and her being pulled back from their arms still being connected.

"Bellezza. Be truthful with me. I want you to be comfortable and not forced to speak as if you're reading from a book. I am Robb to you, call me by my name. Formal settings can be debated but Robb." He told her, causing her to bite on her inside cheeks nodding.

"Robb. I have been raised to even call my brothers Lord. You lord and our children if we truly will be wed lord and lady. What you're telling me to do is something that I am going to adjust to your liking, please see my attempts." Belle said. "Call me Belle." She added looking into his eyes.

"Belle. Well since we are going to be with each other for a long time what do you expect for me in our marriage?" He asked as they continued to walk earning a scoff from Bellezza.

"Isn't it clear? For you to do your job and me mine, since you do seem more like the loving kind of man. I want for us to have a strong bond and connection. Like your mother and father, and my mother and father." Belle spoke clearly but a little more power in her voice so he knew she meant it.

"You truly are every man's dream aren't you? You say exactly what you're supposed to, and do what you're asked."

"Am I wrong for doing so?"

"I asked you to be honest, and truthful-"

"As I did just that Robb." Bellezza words slid off her tongue as they arrived at the front door of the dining hall staring at him tilting her head. "What I know what to do is what I always have and always will. I can't open up to you without you breaking the shell first. Call it......character." Bellezza said, removing her arm from his leaning forward and up kissing his cheek gently.

His eyes closed as his soft lips touched his smooth and chiseled cheek. Pulling back and staring at him for a moment drawing out the moment his eyes sternly looked down at her watching the tanned skinned woman walk into the dining hall. Taking a moment to himself staring in front of him looking at the hand he had that connected them both, a soft smile going to his face as he rubbed his fingers together going and walking into the dining hall. Everyone was already sitting in their seats as usual, him doing the same at the end of the table across from his father and close to Bellezza.

Giving her a small glance earning a cheeky smirk from her it quickly dropped once their attention was changed to else were.

"You're really pretty." Sansa spoke up giving a warm presence, which usually wouldn't really be much different from now every lord or lady saw her.

"Thank you Milady, but your beauty is something I couldn't possibly compare. You and Arya get your beauty from mother and it shows." Bellezza complimented both of them she was sure that's all that Arya wanted was to be complimented and praised. Being the youngest daughter of Lord Tytos she was always expected to be like her elder sister, truly being brought up the exact same way as a lady.

Arya's eyes stayed on her foods looking at the sausage, bacon, and fruit that was provided by taking her knife and fork cutting into the meat and biting it while chewing it looking over at her father who gave her a stern look. "What?" Arya asked him a small huff and chuckle leaving his mouth.

"Belle tell me dear, what sort of things do you like?" Catelyn asked their guest, taking a bite of their food.

Bellezza looked at Robb earlier and asked the same question and things just seemed to be jumping back in her face. The young lord's face seemed to grow into a grin while she turned back to look over at the family.

"My lady. I was brought up to love the same things that most girls are supposed to like, sewing, embroidering, and love for dancing. Though an activity that most I've met weren't very interested in is books. I love reading history from the North, Riverlands, and across the sea Essos." Belle explained. Passion was in her voice once she explained what she liked. Robb listened to her and took note of this.

"Also, I know how to play the lute." Bellezza added, which seemed to catch Rickons attention.

"Can you play for us sometime?" The small Stark boy asked with a light in his eyes from the news excitement clearly growing.

"Of course I wouldn't mind. In fact it would be an honor."

"Oh please you are to be our family. You should be more familiar with us." Warden of the north spoke clearly looking up at her and simply bowing her head in respect and understanding.

"Yes of course forgive me." Bellezza responded by deciding to stay quiet by putting fruit in her mouth and not making eye contact with anyone. She felt rather embarrassed. Cat looking at Ned with a stern look he did come off rather harsh to her but he should know better. A loud sigh came from him.

"It's quite alright. Please do not worry I understand completely, You all welcome me with open arms and I feel as if I'm not being used just for some alliance but for a real family. The best I shall do is respect your wishes." Belle spoke up looking at Robb with a placing a hand on his that was laying on the table as he ate with his other looking at her with a loving smile. Everyone seemed to take note of it.

As the days went on throughout the whole process of Lady Bellezza Blackwood getting adjusted, and becoming more comfortable especially with Robb. It was as if the gods were with her and him in the relationship. A week after her arrival the wedding was in motion.

"Hold still lady Bellezza." Anne demanded tightening the corset loud gasps and small whimpers coming from the tanned skinned girl who was holding onto her bed post staring down. As if it wasn't hard enough to breathe already it being her wedding day. Her father was going to enter Winterfell; the red tree would be their wedding spot. Servants going and setting the scene for the two.

"Anne. What if I'm making the wrong choice here?" Belle asked as her corset was tied and the over skirt was put on. That being tied while her two lady's just laughed at her. While they sat her down and styled her dreads accordingly.

"You are about to be Bellezza Stark. The first ever alliance between Raventree hall and Winterfell. With a lot riding on you two. You're going to be fine, he has fallen all the way to his knees for you." Kathrine replied putting her hair up in a bun and two out in the front.

Her eyes seemed to be rather more excited now and thrilled but still nervous.

Finishing her dress and putting on the short cut hoodless cloak. Bellezza stood at the end of the flower petals that were on the ground seeing the isle made out of the lords, ladies, and others who were attending the ceremony.

"Man and Wife." She whispered to herself taking a slow breath looking down the dress she had on was movable but she felt heavy her feet sinking lower into the ground before snapping up looking ahead.

"Don't fear her. Her beauty is something unmatched. You will make a good husband and she is a more than fit wife." Jon whispered to his half brother with a hopeful smile on his face.

"I know. I know, You told me, my mother told me, father told me almost every bloody person told me......I just." Robb started before clearing his throat looking at him. "I don't want this to become something we will have to force more than we did so." He stated then everyone's voices stopped and settled down while the bride started to walk her heart racing so was Robb's. Her left arm hooked around her father, and right hooked around Ned's.

"Do not trip on your feet." The taller but yet thinner man than Ned spoke looking down at his daughter, Ned just humming slightly.

"Tell him that." Ned whispered joking of course but earning a light chuckled from her as they walked.

The priest who would be officiating their wedding stood in the middle of where they were both to stand, Bellezza looked to the left of her seeing her family. Brothers, sister, mother and her ladies. Then right all the Starks making eye contact with Brann forcing a small smile on her face to show no nerves nor fear.

Then finally Robb, her eyes meeting his while she walked finally arriving next to him the world freezing and in slow motion while she smiled softly him returning it quickly gentl lifting and taking her hand while their attention was brought upon the priest.

The old man held a silk ribbon and used it to gently wrap their hands together.

"May the gods look down on you, and watch as I take this ribbon binding you as one. For eternity." He said looking at them both while cupping both of their hands gently before letting go and backing away slightly.

"Look upon another and say the words." He added Bellezza and Robb turning their bodies to face another staring into each other's eyes, taking a moment to embrace it all.

"Father, Smith, Warrior. Mother, maiden, grown. Stranger. I am hers and she is mine. From this day until the end of my days." Bellezza and Robb spoke in union before the priest gently took away the ribbon. Robb's hand going and cupping Bellezza's face bringing her into a kiss and sealing the forever bond that they made. Pulling away to admire her beauty.

Belle stared at him once he pulled away and connected their foreheads, the families clapping and cheering for the both of them.

"I am yours." She whispered to him.

"And you are mine." Robb whispered back before they both turned hooking her arm around his as they looked upon everyone, the clapping and cheering seemed to be ongoing forever. Soon nightfall fell upon them as the dining hall was filled with many people laughing and cheering the table on the higher platform that could be reached from the few steps that were needed to reach it. Gifts being brought to their feet and in front of them both.

"Interesting isn't it?" Robb asked his wife who sat next to him looking at her as she sipped wine.

"Seeing two houses that wanted nothing to do with each other come and unite? It's rather amusing." Belle started looking at him, the north born man laughed at her while she started to laugh with him.

"I much prefer this Bellezza then the other." He added biting into his turkey leg then putting it down as if his words were a new equation she was never taught. The dark skinned woman looked as her father stood up holding his goblet the crowd quickly settling down.

"A toast." Lord Tytos called out and others grabbed their glasses, Bellezza's smile dropping, taking Robb's hand on the table and gripping it tightly while taking her glass.

"Darling, are you sure? I'm sure you could speak to them after." Memlihara suggested. Tytos was a good man a good father. But he never knew sometimes his words were hurtful and mostly hurtful. He expected a lot from his children they were his heirs so he had the need to treat them as if they were sometimes objects then his own blood. To him there was no difference.

"To the Lord Stark and now Lady Stark. May you both be happy for the rest of your days. My daughter. I remember when you knew nothing about this world. Not how to speak or write. But you learned it was your duty now he is what you will pledge yourself to." Tytos said smiling sternly at his child while everyone cleared their throats.

"To the Bride and man." Tytos said.

"To the bride and man." Everyone repeated taking slow drinks. Theon looking at the Catelyn who nodded her head and went over to Arya, Rickon, and Brann.

"Alright time for bed you three." Theon said escorting them out Jon looking at the Raventree lord walking with Theon out. He was amazed by the actions of him. Was it real? Was it truly real for someone to treat their child and embarrass them in front of a crowd?

It eventually was everyone's bedtime but before Tytos left for his room Ned went and walked with him outside wanting to speak about business and the family.

"So I expect equal waggers between our houses. No doubt we both will live up to our name." The middle aged man said to the warden of the north looking up at the night sky the stars shining brightly on this fine night.

"Yes, Yes everything is as we discussed through our letters but before you sleep tonight. I want you to know your daughter is a lovely girl. She will be more than comfortable for the rest of her days here with my family." Ned said to him, earning a scoff from the black bearded man.

"I'll tell her mother." Tytos responded earning a pained and annoyed look from Ned.

"You don't seem to concerned with the way she is to adjust. If I was a brud man, my sons would be as well. She could be beaten for the rest of her days." Ned explained he wouldn't do such a thing nor tolerate but wanting to know the words from Lord Blackwood.

"Please. She knows her part. Ever since she could read we taught her a ladies place in this world. To care for her husband, and do her part. As long as she provides our grandchild and continues the spread of our houses I could care less what she will be put through." Tytos explained sternly this was the way it was going to be. Ned staring at him puzzling together his words biting down on his tongue.

"I wouldn't talk about your daughter like that-" He suggested getting cut off.

"She is my daughter-"

"And now mine!" Ned raised his voice slightly. "She is a Stark now and the children she will carry will be as well. The only reason we accepted this request to marry our houses together is not because we like you, or feel we need you, but because she could still be saved." Ned explained to him. "Not like your other children who are fighting your wars, commanding your men, and having children like a bird." He added seeing the anger swell in his wave before he could speak he raised his hand for him to stay silent. "Remember that. Do not talk Ill about my family again." The warden of the north said before turning his back leaving him outside in the cold air while he relived that moment in his head again and again. Standing up for the girl he only met a week ago.

While he had the conversation with the older man. Bellezza and Robb were in their room which they would be sharing. It was larger than both of their past one's as if it was made for both of them. Bellezza's eyes stared at the bed, Robb shutting the door behind them both looking at her standing still approaching her slowly.

"Are you nervous?" Robb asked her standing behind her slowly wrapping his arms around her waist staring down at her from the side.

"Yes...." Bellezza truthfully spoke she wasn't sure if she would be able to please him like she was expected to.

"Don't be. I will not lay with you, unless you want me to. It is only our first night wed." Robb admitted, truly gentle but yet still loving kissing her neck gently before slowly pulling away his arms letting her go, the female turning around and touching his arm so he would look back at her.

"No." Stern words from a gentle handed girl. "I.....I want to lay with. I want to please you as you would want to be pleased. I never truly felt as if I could please a man before. But you. I feel something like I never felt before even the boys I met when I was just a mere girl." The words her father spoke to her truly made her feel as if she was worthless. She needed to be better than what he could imagine than her sisters, or brothers. With Robb he never seemed to expect a lot from her, even on the small dates they had he was gentle and seemed interested in her family.

Her hands leaving his arm slowly moving up to his cheek making eye contact with him taking a shaky breath, going onto her toes slightly pecking his lips taking a moment from the tingling sensation of his touch. His hands going to her hips and to her back pulling her against his body and unbuttoning the back of her dress.

"My wolf." She said.

"My princess." He responded as they kissed again a longer and deeper connection. This was the kiss of love that was forced to be made, but yet a love that would last eons.

Yet a new piece to the game of thrones. A deadly game with only one who will be standing. A ruler for all