" Don't you knock " a week later

As the young ice dragon was soaking in a hot steaming bath , she closed her eyes enjoying the hot steaming water her handmaiden Giselle had warned her the water was far too hot for her skin but at last heat was nothing to her

When she entered the bath she felt nothing but warmness on her skin, as Lyarra began to scrub herself down with some herbs and flowers.

Unaware that her tent opened, footsteps began to approach, Crystal began to bark up loudly at the intruder and started to growl at the uninvited visitor.

" It's okay girl I don't mean your owner any harm " Jaime said petting the direwolf gently supringsly the direwolf took well to the lion words and simply purr softly at him.

Lyarra hastily got up from the tub and wrapped herself in her robe before making her way towards the cocky lion knight.

" What are you doing here who let you in my tent " Lyarra hissed.

" Sorry, for the intrusion my lady I didn't not know you were indisposed at that moment " Jaime said.

" Why are you here again " Lyarra asked rolling her eyes in annoyance

After learning of what his sister did, Jaime had made it his mission to stay away from the girl not wanting Cersei to think he was falling for the Stark girl which he wasn't.

He could care less about her did he, it was no secret the girl awoken something inside of him ,

" Can't a worried finance check on his bethroal, I heard what happened to you just wanted to see if you were alright my lady " Jaime said finally found his voice.

" That was a week ago now you care pff" Lyarra snorted.

" I'm sorry I couldn't check on you then I had duities that I had to attend to " Jaime explained.

" Does it look like I care get out of my tent " Lyarra growled turning her back to him and made her way to her trunk trying to find something to slip on.

As she was searching for a dress she felt his hands wrapped around her waist, he gathered her in his arms and rocked aganist her body before pulling her head back with one hand.

" Don't push me away, little ice wolf " Jaime whispered while pressing kiss to her neck.

" How many things have I told you to get your hands off me " Lyarra screeched pushing herself off of him and turning around to face him.

" Gosh, you have no boundaries don't you even when I threatened to cut your balls off you still have the guts to touch me without my permission " Lyarra exclaimed shaking her head in disbelief.

" Threats are weary to me little one " Jaime smirked.

" I am not some prize you can claim, I am not yours to touch " The young ice dragon said directly to the cocky knight in front of her.

" Not yet but soon you'll be mine in name, sickness, health and in our marriage bed " Jaime said with a cocky smile.

" We'll see about that " Lyarra smirked.

Suddenly the tent flapped open and in walked Septa Moore, " Lya " she called out but soon let out a screaming when she saw Lyarra in just a robe speaking to Ser Jaime.

" What in the God names is happening here " Septa Moore yelled.

"Septa, I'm sorry this isn't what it looks like " Lyarra stammered out.

" You, Ser leave now " Septa Moore commanded looking staring down at the golden knight coldly.

Jaime left the tent, having failed yet again to show his ice wolf what he was capable of.

"Why is courting her so hard?" he asked
himself.

He was used to getting his way in everything, by virtue of being a Lannister. He had to accept the fact that he needed to work his way to his betrothed's heart.

Back in the tent, as Lyarra stood there was being yelled at and scolded by Septa Moore for something that was out of her hands.

" It's not my fault its not like I ask for his company he's the one that barged into my tent
without invitation " Lyarra exclaimed.

" It's improper to have a man in your tent you're an maiden " Septa Moore scolded.

" Your father will hear of this " Septa Moore added.

" Great " Lyarra mumbled.

" From now on an escort will be with you whatever you go " Speta said.

" What, that is so unfair all because a horny knight can't keep his hands to himself " Lyarra bellowed.

" Young lady don't speak like that, you are a lady not a sailor " Speta Moore exclaimed before walking out of the tent hastily.

The young ice dragon let out a sign before getting ready for the day wondering how much more can her life get fucked up even more.

After finding the perfect dress, Lyarra ... emerged from her tent, her mood fouled by the scolding.

"Someone 's cranky. " remarked Samara.

"You would be if a certain someone continues to invade my privacy."

Samara' s expression darkened. Not only does this oathbreaker of a Knight dare touch her friend without permission, he was also responsible for something much, much worse.

" Maybe you should tell your father " Samara suggested.

" What can my father do besides its better if he doesn't find out " Lyarra mumbled.

" Find out about what, " A voice said behind
them.

The two turned around and saw Ned standing in front of them with an impatient look on his face, " Won't find about what Lya " Ned pushed on.

" Nothing " Lyarra smiled.

" What are you doing here I thought you be with the king " Lyarra said changing the subject.

" That's a nice cloak on you Lord Stark " Samara smiled following what her best friend was doing.

" What is going on " Ned asked looking at the two suspiciously.

" Nothing " the two answered at the same time.

Ned was not buying that excuse. He may be a terrible liar, but Lyarra was his niece-turned-daughter. As such, he could tell that they were lying.

" We're gonna go catch up with Arya now " Lyarra said before dragging Samara away with her gently leaving a confused Quite Wolf behind.

Whatever you're hiding, the both of you will come to light

Later On

As Lyarra and Samara were watching on the sidelines Arya and Mitch sword fight with sticks, Crystal laying by their feet.

Footsteps began to approach, " Arya " Sansa greeted walking towards them alongside the prince.

Arya turned around but was caught off guard by Mitch who striked her on the shoulders, " Ow "

" What are you doing here " Arya asked annoyed.

" Your sister " Joffrey snorted before turning his attention on the blonde hair boy next to the little young she-wolf.

" And who are you boy " Joffrey asked.

" Mitch, my lord " the butcher boy answered.

" He's my friend " Arya added.

" He's the butcher boy " Sansa commented.

" What's wrong with that sweet little dove " Lyarra spoke up turning to looking at her naive sister with a sign.

" Your grace they are just playing " Samara said.

" Keep quite servant " Joffrey hissed starting at Samara coldly.

" She is my lady " Lyarra corrected him.

" She is no lady she's a demon "Sansa spat out.

" Watch your tongue little sister " Lyarra warned causing the young tully to glump.

" Pick up that sword and show me what you're made of " Joffrey challenged drawing his sword at the butcher boy.

" She asked me to my lord " Mitcah stammered out.

" I'm your prince " Joffrey snarled.

" Leave him alone " Arya hissed.

" Arya, stay out of this " Sansa growled.

" Hey, hey now why don't we all just cool off no need to fight " Lyarra said standing in between the prince and Mitcah.

" Why don't we all just cool down " Samara suggested.

" Stay out of this bitch " Joffrey yelled before drawing his sword and strike it down across the sorceress face.

Samara let out a piercing cry and held her opened wounds, " Samara " Lyarra yelled rushing over to her wounded friend

Crystal began to bark up loudly and made her way over to her owner, purr out gently.

Suddenly, Joffrey began to cut his sword through Mitach check before Arya hit him from behind with a sword the two began to fight while Sansa screamed telling them.to stop.

Lyarra got up and intervene she pushed Arya to the sidelines and stood in front of her sister protectively.

" Your grace there not need to be blood shed " Lyarra said gently trying to get the prince to reason a bit.

" Get out of my way cunt " Joffrey growled before delivering a harsh slap across the ice dragon's face and ended up kicking her in the river the river stream washing her away.

" Lyarra " Samara screamed getting up from the floor and rushing over to the river trying to help her falling friend out of them.

" Where were we now " Joffrey smirked staring down at Arya holding his sword directly towards him but was pushed down to the ground by Nymeria who began to attack him viciously causing him to scream out.

" Nymeria " Arya screamed.

Samara eventually got Lyarra out of the river and brought her to dry land, the young ice dragon started to cough up water viciously trying to keep her breath.

Crystal went over to them and started to howl out softly beginning to lick her owner in the face relived to see that Lyarra was okay.

Arya then stood over Joffrey holding his own sword to his chest, " Please " Joffrey whimpered like a little bitch " Lyarra thought.

" Arya, leave him alone " Sansa screamed pushing her sister back and checking on her prince.

" Oh, my poor prince what did they do to you " Sansa asked kneeling over Joffrey offering him a hand but he pushed her back harshly.

" What we did to him are you serious " Lyarra yelled.

" You provoke him " Sansa yelled back.

" You little brat " Lyarra glowed.

Arya ran off with Nymeria, Crystal following behind them.

Lyarra looked back at the prince and saw how wounded his arm was and knew the queen wouldn't like this one bit.

Later that night, as Lyarra, Samara along with Arya was standing inside presented to the King, The queen and an injured Prince Joffrey, she could feel the Queen eyes's piercing coldly at her.

" I will see justice they must pay for harming my son " Cersei exclaimed.

" Quit woman " Robert yelled annoyed at hearing his wife's screeching voice.

" Shouldn't we wait for my father your graces " Lyarra spoke up.

" You have not been given permission to speak little wrench " Cersei hissed coming towards the Stark whore before striking her across the face harshly enjoying seeing the smug little bitch head go sideways.

Gasps and shocks ranged out, Lyarra looked up at the queen unfased and emotionless.

" Keep your hands off my sister " Arya growled starting up at the queen with a challenging look.

" Little girl " Cersei hissed about to strike the little brat as well, " Cersei " Robert growled pulling his wife back.

The doors opened with a bang, her father came in along with Arya who hugged her father tightly.

" What's the mean of this why wasn't my daughters brought to me immediately " Ned demanded.

" How dare you speak to your king like that " Cersei snarled.

" Quiet " Robert commanded.

" Sorry, Ned it wasn't my intention to scare them but we need to get to the bottom of this business and quickly " Robert said.

" Your daughters along with that servant of yours attack my son, that animal of theirs nearly torn off his arm " Cersei spoke up.

" That's not true she's just bit him a little " Arya defended.

" Joffrey told us what happened you and your sister along with your servant and that boy beat him with cubs before you set your wolf upon him " Cersei snarled.

" That's not true he was hurting mitach " Arya spoke up.

" yes, it is they all attacked me at the river while she threw my sword in the river " Joffrey spoke..

" Lady Lyarra what don't you tell us what happened " Robert asked.

" You would believe the words of a liar " Cersei scoffed.

" My daughter is no liar " Ned defended.

" Well, she is wild, disrespectful and has no respect for her king and queen she should be punished for talking back to me " Cersei said her eyes gleaming at the thought of having her guards rape and beat the girl to death.

" He hurts Lyarra and Samara, he strike Samara across the face with his sword and then slapped Lya across the face before kicking her in the river look at their faces they're wounded " Arya piped out.

" Is this true boy " Robert asked turning to look at his son who had a nervous look on his face.

" I didn't harm anyone I am the victim not them " Joffrey yelled.

" Liar " Arya yelled back.

" Shut up " Joffrey barked back.

Lyarra and Samara stood their quiet knowing no matter what they said no would believe them.

" Will both of you shut your damn mouths " Robert thundered tiring of hearing their bickering.

" He tells me one thing she tells me another seven hells Ned what am I to make of this this " Robert signed in frustration.

" Where is your other daughter " He asked.

" In bed asleep " Ned responded.

" No, she's not Sansa come here little dove " Cersei said in a cheerful voice.

Sansa came in the world and made her way to the front, " Now, child tell me the truth the whole truth lying to your king is treason " Robert said.

All eyes turned to the young tully girl especially her sisters and father along with Samara.

" I don't remember it all happened so fast " Sansa blurted out.

Lyarra signed at her little sister answer she knew she was scared to speak up or call the prince a liar the young ice dragon understand what her sister was doing which was smart of her.

Arya, on the other hand didn't accept their sister answers quite well, " Liar, liar, liar " Arya yelled and began to pulling at her sister's hair.

" Ow, ow, ow stop " Sansa screamed trying to get away from her sister grip.

Lyarra and Samara intervene right away and separate the two sisters, Lyarra held Sansa back while Samara held Arya.

" She is as wild as that beast of her's I want her punished as well" Cersei declared.

" What would you have me do whip her through the streets " Robert exclaimed.

" Damn it children fight its over " Robert thundered.

" Joffrey will bare these scars for the rest of his life " Cersei growled.

" Will he good that will teach him not to attack highborn ladies "

" I didn't attack them they attacked me " Joffrey cried out trying to get his father to believe him.

" There are witnesses that has come forwarded inform me that you laid the first strike against them and I believe that first hand "

" Ned you discipline your daughters I'll do the same with mine " Robert said before getting up from his chair about to walk out of the room but The Queen wasn't satisfied.

" What of the wolf that savaged your son " Cersei called out.

" Damn, I forget about the damn wolf " Robert cursed turning his back to look at his wife.

" We found no traces of the dire wolves both of them escaped your grace " A guard spoke up.

" We have another wolf actually two " Cersei said a cold smile forming on her face.

" So, be it " Robert nodded.

" You can't mean it " Ned whispered trying to get his old friend to see reason.

" Direwolves is not pets get them dogs they'll be happy about it " Robert said.

" They don't mean Lady and Crystal right no, no not Lady and Crystal they didn't bite anyone they're good " Sansa yelled.

" Not, my crystal she did nothing wrong " Lyarra shouted tears beginning to well in her eyes.

" Crystal and Lady wasn't there you leave them alone " Arya added.

" Please, father don't let them do this it wasn't Lady or Crystal " Sansa sobbed out.

" Is this your command your grace " Ned asked looking at his old friend with pleading eyes.

" Yes, it is " Robert said before walking out of the room.

" I'll do it then " Ned spoke up.

" You take us for fools " Cersei scoffed.

" They deserves better than butchering " Ned said.

" Jory, take the girls back to their tents " Ned commanded.

" This is all your fault if Nymeria hadn't bitten the prince then Lady and Crystal wouldn't to have die give them your wolf instead " Sansa screamed in her sister's face.

" Stop, both of you I've had enough of dealing with the two of you grow the hell up " Lyarra shouted looking at her two sister with disbelief and walking out of the room with Samara.

Arya and Sansa stood there quietly and started down at the ground their eldest sister has never raised her voice at them every.

The two sisters knew they angered and let down Lyarra who has always been there for them and protected them.

Much later that night after returning to her tent, The young ice dragon felt nothing but rage cloud over her at her father for marrying her off to Jaime, at the queen for slapping her and Prince Joffrey for attacking her twice.

She was sick of being put down for no reason she knew The Whorish Lioness Queen who has plenty of lovers in her bed including, her own cousin Ser Lancel wanted to keep Jaime for herself.

" I'm so sorry Lya " Samara spoke up while she attending to.her friend's wound.

" It's okay this is the shit reality of my life I'll never be free I'll always be controlled by men in my life I'm sick of it " Lyarra hissed her eyes started to glow an icy blue wind from outside staring to get heavily and started to breeze all around her.

Suddenly, the ground beneath them started to shake, the lamplight began to flicker. Samara looked at her friend in horror knowing she was losing control fast.

" Lya, please you must claim down " Samara shouted as the wind around them started to breeze violently.

" My father wishes to get rid of me sell me off as whore, I am not some bargaining chip to be passed around " Lyarra sobbed out as her emotions began to get haywire.

Lighting started to erupt from outside and it began to thunder soon enough, " Lya, you must remain claim please its going to be okay " Samara said grabbing Lyarra's hand with hers squeezing it tightly.

Within in a moment, the young ice dragon eyes returned back to normal and she began to look around in horror.

Her straw bed was broken, her chest was broken apart her clothes all over the floor, " Did I do that " Lyarra whispered.

" Yeah, you did " Samara answered.

" I'm sorry I don't what came over me I'm sorry I just can't control it no matter what I do I just don't know what to do " Lyarra sobbed out heavily.

Samara gathered her crying friend in her arms and let the young ice dragon pour all of her emotions onto her that night.

She knew exactly how Lyarra felt for she was just like her years ago when she started to discover her magic through she had teachers to help her control it, the young ice dragon had no one that could help her or understand here until now.

The Sorceress was determined to keep her best friend safe when they got to King's Landing that place was treacherous.

The Queen would try her best to break Lyarra down but Samara wouldn't let that happened she would strike down the Queen first.