"First" arguing with Lady Stark, she has deemed herself my new mother since in her mind I'm her daughter. I don't even bother looking into her mind to find that logic since it'll probably have me going crazy "I'm not wearing that ugly ass dress that Sansa always wears, I'm wearing my own fucking clothes and that is the end of this debate!" She's angry that I'm wearing this black off shoulder crop top with high waisted black jeggings and black ankle boots.

"You look like a whore!" She yells, three weeks in Winterfell with Lady Bitch Fish and she hasn't stopped trying to change me. The king is arriving soon and she doesn't want to be embarrassed.

"Who the fuck cares what people think!" I scream at her "tits and ass" grabbing my breasts then slapping my ass before her and the other Starks. Yeah we are all in line, me between Robb and Sansa  "these are mine and I'm proud to show them off! I have amazing tits that women wish they had cause of how perfect their size is! I've got an ass that men drool over! I have never been ashamed of my body and I won't be now!"

"How your mother allowed you to speak this way to your elders" Lady Stark shakes her head "she was obviously a bad mother or your father allowing this behavior"

"I'm a bastard" that catches her off guard "I killed my mother when I was six thanks to my powers finally activating and my father tossed me out, so when I finally found him I killed him" the ground around the courtyard shakes "unlike your precious Sansa who is nothing but a naive little bitch I know how the world fucking works! I know exactly what people think of you, especially when you have powers. I can hear everyone's mind! It took me years to finally block out the voices! While other children's parents wanted them, I was alone. An orphan since I was six! She he only person in this room who could possibly understand how I feel, is Jon Snow. Don't tell me what kind of person I have to be because the person I am right now I love" crossing my arms "now shut the fuck up, the royal family will be here any moment"

"Catelyn enough" Lord Stark orders as Arya runs in "Hey! Hey! Hey! Hey!" Stopping her since she is wearing a helmet when she knows she shouldn't be. She wants the king to know she wants to be a knight, that she's a warrior "what are you doing with that on? Get in line"

When she sees me she complains "Why can't I wear pants?"

"Because" I say "your mommy thinks I'm a whore and she thinks if you wear pants like me then your a whore too" Bran laughs when I pick him up with my powers, Arya gets between him and Sansa.

"Not the time" Lord Stark warns Catelyn when she was about to complain about my powers "and Jean? Please don't use your abilities before the royals, they'll see it as witch craft and try to kill you"

Scoffing at that "Many of tried to kill me and they all ended up dead, your friend tried to kill me and I'm going to commit regicide" I can sense many's worry "and here comes the weak ass crowned prince  brother"

"That is the prince!" Sansa hissed at me

"That is the prince" mimicking her voice waving my hands up and down having Robb, Jon, Theon, Bran and Arya laugh "who the fuck cares?"

"Girls" Lord Stark warns, we see the first people to come in. A very tall man with dark hair, dark purple eyes and beige colored skin. That's Davis Baratheon, the king's third brother. He's twenty six, six years older than the king's youngest brother Renly who is twenty. He has another younger brother who is thirty three and very serious.

(Davis)

Next to Davis is the shit head crowned prince we've been hearing about, who Sansa is fawning all over. He has blonde hair, high cheek bones, green eyes and sand colored skin. God he is ugly, Sansa however thinks he's very handsome.

"Isn't he handsome?" Sansa asks me

"He looks like shit" Sansa gasps while Robb chuckles, the prince looks between me and smirks while I cover my mouth yawning having him scowl. He looks at Sansa who is smiling and he smiles victoriously before looking between us confused.

Why does that one look older then the other? I thought there were no twins in the Stark family the prince thinks as he looks between us ready for smoke to come out of his ears.

The carriage that holds the queen, her three other children and lady maids comes in. Then in comes the king, Robb has to yank me down when he could tell I was about to refuse to kneel for the king.

The king we see is very large, a bit lighter than king Henry VI. Then again he needs help off his horse. Like Davis, Robert has the same features but is over two decades over with blue eyes.

When the king storms over after the help of a step stool, he has Lord Stark stand. We all stand up and Lord Stark greets him "Your Grace"

The king gives him an irritated look, mainly because he hates how formal Lord Stark is being. "You got fat" The king scowls

He hates how formal your father is being assuring Robb who looks at me just watch

Lord Stark nods his head to the king and the two begin to laugh, Robb looks at me as I mouth "I told you"

"Catelyn!" The king greets Lady Bitch Fish, she greets him formally "Your Grace"

The king walks back over to Lord Stark "Nine years, why haven't I seen you? Where the fuck have you been?"

"Guarding the north for you, Your Grace" Lord Stark says as the queen comes over. She, her lady maids and her other children are out of the carriage, her two daughters and one son. Most of her children have blonde hair and green eyes while the youngest has black hair and green eyes "Winterfell is yours"

Robb? He jumps at me voice that I roll my eyes at the Baratheons? Do any of them have blonde hair or what? The kings parents? Grandparents?

Uh... I give him a look which he shakes his head at the king's grandmother had white hair, one purple eye and one blue eye. Why?

No reason explains that. The Queen is before and holds her hand out "My queen" Lord Stark kisses her hand as Lady Stark curtsies low "My queen?"

Arya then asks "Jean? Where's the imp?"

"Will you shut up?" Sansa demands and I hit her upside the head, she snapped her head at me "witch"

"Bitch" flipping her off that she turns red.

"Who do we have here?" The king asks walking down to see us all "You must be Robb" they shake hands, going to me and sees my attire "Sasha?"

"My name is Jean" introducing myself before jabbing my finger at Sansa "the one drooling over your son is Sansa" the king looks between us both.

"Ned?" The king demands "why does one daughter look older than the other?"

"And why" the queen asks looking at my clothing "is she dressed like that?"

"Because I'm this one's older doppelgänger" explaining myself to these two "and where I'm from this is how women dress, plus I don't mind showing off my tits and ass" They both stare at me open mouthed, the queen thinking how disrespectful I am and that I'm a whore "also Arya, Lord Tyrion is currently with a whore named Roz"

"How do you know where my brother is?" The queen demands

"Wouldn't you like to know?" I ask looking at my nails ignoring her.

"She probably heard how much your little brother loves whores" The king shakes his head "wicked tongue you've got girl, doppelgänger?"

"One's double" I explain looking up at him "a twin born from another woman's womb"

"How did you come across the Starks?" The king asks

"I'm from another world where people have powers through science" I explain "my powers brought me here"

"Witch!" The queen accuses and I look her way raising my eyebrow and she falls unconscious.

"Mother?" The children ask

"What did you do?" One of the knight demands

"Made her go to sleep" looking at the king "how you've managed to have kids with her is a mystery"

The king chuckles nodding his head "I like you girl also what else can you do?"

"Many things" lifting his youngest up, she claps her arms.

"Daddy! I'm flying! Look!" She laughs as I have her circle around the king before setting her down "Again! Again!" She's three years old "Daddy! Did you see that?"

"I did" he nods his head as the queen wakes up "would you mind?" Waving to the queen and I snap my fingers having her go back to sleep "Jaime! Go get your brother after taking your twin to her chambers here" someone shows that Jaime to the Queen's chambers "there goes that head ache" looking at Sansa "pretty thing you are" going to Arya "and you are?"

"Arya" she answers

He nods his head and looks at Bran "Show me those muscles" he does and the king laughs "you'll be a soldier"

Someone tugs on my hand and I see it's the youngest princess "Make me fly again" looking at the king who nods his head, I lift the girl up who laughs. Doing a summer salt, she screeches "Umble Davis! Look!" Having her go to her uncle who catches her in his arms "I was flying"

"Me next" the other children ask and I have them fly for a bit before setting them down, the only one who doesn't ask is that Joffrey who scowls at me and thinks me a witch.