~Still in Winterfell's Garden~

Arabella and Jaime sat in the garden well into the morning. Neither wanting to leave the others company. Neither one talking, in fact there was nothing but silence besides the occasional bark from Mystic at the people down below doing their morning duties.

Jaime and Bella would occasionally look at the other without the other knowing. Each one taking note on the person beside them. Either for their physical appearance or their history.

It was probably mid-morning before someone found the pair. Tyrion being that very someone. He had seen the direwolf up on the roof when he was taking his morning stroll. He knew that Lady Arabella would not be far from her wolf as she never left it unattended, but what he didn't plan for was to see his older brother sitting on a bench with her. Jaime at the time was looking down at the northern beauty besides him, with a look of admiration, or so it seemed.

Tyrion hoped that the northern beauty would be able to fare well in the shit capital they called home. He was sure with his brother looking out for her, along with himself he would, but if neither we around the lone wolf would be easy pickings for the lioness and her cruel cub. While Tyrion hated to interrupt the moment, the pair seemed to be having he knew that if both were found together Cersei would find out and make the lives of both Jaime and Arabella a living nightmare.

Tyrion cleared his throat and the pair seemed to turn their attention to the half man.

"Lady Arabella, Brother, I hate to bother you both, but it seems that it is about time to break our fast, and the King seems to be about to wake and do just that," Lord Tyrion states with a smile.

"Thank you, Lord Tyrion. I at times seem to forget where I am when I am up here enjoying the yellow star. I shall see you later, Ser Jaime, for the tour of the grounds," Arabella tells the man she seemed to spend most of the morning with.

"Yes, my lady. Shall we plan to meet back here around an hour after mid-day," Jaime asked already counting down the time before he can see her again.

"Of course, Ser. I shall see you then. Mystic, come, it's time to go inside," Arabella called out the wolf who quickly ran to her mistress. Bella releashed the wolf, before both walked back into the castle.

Tyrion looked at his brother with an impish smirk.

"So, tell me brother, how was your morning," he asked.

"It was a morning like any other, now if you can excuse me, I have a King to attend to," Jaime states walking past his all-knowing brother. Not missing the smirk upon his face.

"Might I give a word of advice, brother," Tyrion calls back to Jaime before he makes it to the door.

"What is it now," Jaime asked having a feeling that it will once again involve the northern beauty he spent the morning with.

"I believe that you have to power to make her the happiest woman in the world, use it wisely. For I believe that she has that same power for you, and she will try to move heaven and earth to make you the happiest man ever," Tyrion tells him looking over his brother. Jaime nodded his head and looked down before going into the castle and towards his morning duties.