ᅠᅠ ᅠ ᅠ ᅠᅠ ᅠ ᅠ ᅠᅠ ᅠ ᅠ ♝☜ αя𝕣𝔂η 𝕊Ťάгⓚ

we will be reunited， dear brother. but not here， not now.

“lucky me to be hanging out with the lord then.” she smiled, leaving her horse next to his and started walking to the center of the small town, where sellers stalls were spread out.

“can't it be both?” she teased and when they arrived at the city, she got off her horse and waited for the man to do the same “one of the advantages of being a bastard is that I had a lot of freedom to go out, so I know the surroundings of Winterfell like the back of my hand.”

“let's ride to town, we can have a meal there, visit the vendors' stalls, a normal day, i believe it's what you need after your trip.” she told him her plans, riding alongside the man until they reached their destination.

she returned to the stable, taking the cage to put on Cedar and then mounting the horse, the northern woman rode outside, where she found Arryn with his horse. “let's go then!” with a smile on her face, she started riding, one of her favorite things to do.

“be careful, my lord, people will start to believe that you will do whatever i want.” she joked and before he walked away to get his horse, Sara brought her mouth to the man's, in a small kiss. “go get the horse, it'll be fun.”

“that would make me very happy, my lord.” she emphasized 'my lord' as a joke in reference to the conversation they had previously had. “we can ride through the woods, go to the lake or to town.”

“he's my pride and joy, practically my son.” she joked and laughed, watching Arryn near her horse. “how about you take your horse and we both go riding?”

" You speak as if I never got on a horse before. I might stay inside my palace most of my life but I still had to learn it. " Of course she would try to correct him — trying to make his 𝐬𝐦𝐢𝐥𝐞 be gone, yet, he still 𝐬𝐦𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐝. She doesn't get it. Punch on his shoulder.

“you always know the right things to say that make me feel like my heart will stop.” she hid her face in the crook of his neck. “should i say my vows too?”

she liked to spend time in the stables, looking after the horses, and was guarding the cells when she saw Arryn entering. a smile automatically appeared on her face. “come meet my boy, his name is Cedar.” her hands went to the horse's mane.

“oh, are you going to tell Cregan? and what are you going to say to him 'my dear cousin, i have feelings for your half sister'.” she made an attempt to imitate his voice as she spoke. when she felt the heat of the covers, it was even more difficult to keep the +