The Winter of Ice and Fire Is Coming

Winterfell.

Shenmulin.

Under the heart tree.

"Arya!" Sansa's expression was serious and cold.

Arya is wearing tight leather and soft leather armor on her arms, legs and knees, not to withstand the sword, but to prevent scratches. She has been practicing stealth techniques in various environments recently.

Sneak, approach the enemy, kill with one blow.

She wore a thin narrow sword around her waist, which was a Valyrian steel sword. Will deliberately confessed that it was made by Donald Noy, the blacksmith of the sword fort. In addition to this narrow sword, there is also a dagger, also made of Valyrian steel.

Arya looks like a vigorous assassin or a terrible warrior; Sansa looks like an elegant and beautiful lady.

Women and fighters, the two sisters have completely different styles.

Arya did not answer Sansa's words. She looked at her sister who was taller than herself, and waited for her sister's words.

"You are going to the South with Lord Will?"

Arya's eyes answered Sansa's words: Yes!

"Could you not go with him."

Arya's questioning eyes made her want to leave.

"I want to go south with Lord Will." Sansa said.

"Why?" Arya looked at Sansa up and down, "Only you, who can you kill?"

"I can cook and wash for Lord Will, and hand him a sword when he goes out."

Arya's eyes rounded: "Sansa, what do you mean?"

"I love him, I want to be with him." Sansa was as calm as the frozen ground in the north, "just like Jane and Robb. I can do what Jane can do." Sha raised her head.

Arya stared at Sansa with weird eyes. After a while, she said, "You are not good enough for Lord Will."

"I can cook fine meals, make elegant clothes, I can sing, play piano, dance, and I have the skills that a lady should have."

"You don't know how to martial arts. Lord Will would not like someone like you. Sansa, you still listen to your mother and find a noble child to marry. Will is my friend and I will not allow him to marry you "Aaliyah looked contemptuously.

Sansa choked!

Arya turned and left.

"Arya, you can't humiliate my love." Sansa's beautiful big eyes were full of tears.

"Your love is porcelain, and it will be broken into pieces when dropped on the ground; while Lord Will cannot accommodate porcelain in his love, his love is a Valyrian steel sword." Arya said without looking back.

Under the heart tree, Jane Westlin slowly turned out.

She and Sansa are both beautiful women, but they have different temperaments.

Jane hugged Sansa who was crying softly.

"How could she do this to me?" Sansa choked.

"Sansa!" Jane wiped away her aggrieved tears.

"Ok!"

"Just think about it, Will Lord Will like your tears?"

"...I...I don't know where..."

"He won't like it, he likes the sharpness of the sword."

"Huh?" Sansa raised her teary eyes, with a puzzled look.

"Put away your tears, because this is a sign of fragility. I am with Robb, no matter how difficult it is, I will comfort him and not shed a tear in front of him. When we come back to attend Ed Stark's father's funeral On the way, Robb cried many times, but I was by his side to comfort her. I was stronger than him. When he was fragile, he was always the first to think of me.

Sansa's tears stopped, and a teardrop hung on her cheek like a pearl.

She stared at Jane, very pitiful.

"Men kills enemies on the battlefield, and they are tough to show to the enemy, because they dare not show the slightest weakness, that would kill them. But after returning home, their toughness is gone. They need ours. The comfort is that we wipe away the tears and blood for them, not that he comes home to wipe away our tears."

Sansa looked at Jane blankly.

"A woman is a man’s armor, Sansa, if you want to be a lover that Lord Will can value, you don’t need to be a Valyrian steel sword as Arya said, but to wipe away the tears and blood for him. That woman."

Sansa whispered: "I know, I want to cry, and I want to hide myself in tears. In front of Lord Will, I can't cry, I want to laugh with him and wipe away the blood and tears. Even if I see He bleeds, and I can't shed a tear."

"Yes, so Lord Will will definitely be yours." Jane smiled encouragingly.

"But Arya would not help me."

"Why should Arya help you?"

Sansa stared at Jenny again with her eyes widened.

"Help yourself, love is also a battle. The battle of men is on the battlefield, and the battle of women is in love."

"But I don't even know who the opponent is?"

"Yourself. If you love Will, go find him and tell him that you will ride a griffon to the south with him."

"He will refuse, because I don't know martial arts, it is his burden."

"I haven't tried it, how do you know that he will not promise you? Remember, Sansa, love is a place where miracles work. Don't set limits to yourself beforehand. Don't give yourself results first, do it."

"What if he refuses me?"

"Then you go to the south by yourself."

"I can not do it."

"Yes, baby, I also know that you can't do it, and Lord Will will know that you can't do it, but if you do it, Lord Will will know your determination. He has a griffon. He is absolutely not. I will ignore a girl who loves him, because you must go to the South, he will worry that you will lose your life, and he will come to find you."

Sansa said, "My mother will scold me to death, which is very unfilial."

"Sansa, it's worth sacrificing anything for love."

This sentence ignited Sansa's fighting spirit and helped her make a terrible decision.

The two girls lowered their voices and discussed various details carefully. Behind them, Wannian Xinshu's two bleeding eyes slowly opened, and the scrutinizing eyes looked at the backs of the two girls. Their words were all heard by this kind of human life, and this kind of human life is the guardian tree of Winterfell and the green prophet who guided Will to establish the Holy Trinity Church. (Echoing the plot at the beginning, the span is large, and the timeline is huge.)

Jenny wholeheartedly helped Sansa to facilitate this marriage, but also to help her father Gavin Westling complete the task of ‘marriage’. The Westerling family was on the verge of ruin in the West, because they took refuge in Will and Melisandre, and Jane and Robb fell in love at first sight, so the Westerling family became one of the five hottest families in the West. .

In order to cooperate with Melisandre's ‘Death Order’, Gavin must marry Sansa and Will. When all the nobles left Winterfell after the funeral, only Gavin Westlin remained.

Jane and Sansa were about to leave after discussing, a voice with a chill: "Sansa!"

A person seemed to appear out of thin air in the shadow of the heart tree.

There was another person behind him.

Both are black clothes and black trousers, their heads are covered with black hoods, and their entire faces are hidden in the darkness. They wear long swords around their waists and deerskin gloves on their hands.

"Uncle Bunyan!" Sansa curtsy hurriedly.

Bunyan Stark, Undead Knight. The men in black behind him are his subordinates, nicknamed mice. With the help of Will, the two undead passed under the fish-beam wooden door of the former Long Night Fort and now the Sword Fort. Will told Bunyan Stark the secret of the underground ancestral tomb of the Stark family (fill in The pit of the opening storyline), Bunyan and the mouse came to Winterfell in secret and lived in the family tomb.

At Ed Stark’s funeral, two people showed up and gave Ed Stark the last ride.

Two undead knights live in the family tomb, guarding the prophesied sword of light, and they will also become the leaders of the undead army sealed in the tomb, waiting for the last moment when the strange ghost strikes. Only Will and Wannian Xinshu knew this secret. (The plot at the beginning is described).

Neither she nor Jane nor the others knew the true identity of Bunyan Stark. After Bunyan Stark appeared, he would no longer live in the ancestral tomb, but would live in the castle guest room within people's sight.

"Sansa, do you really prefer to die to marry Lord Will?" Bunyan Stark said lightly.

Political marriage, Bunyan's vision is above Caitlin.

Now in the entire Seven Kingdoms, no one's power or real strength lies in Will's person. No one has the status of Lord Will: Prime Minister of the Seven Kingdoms, guardian of the whole territory, guardian of the east, Earl of Longshidao.

Will has the capital to create a new generation of aristocratic founders. He only needs to formulate a family crest and motto for his family, and then receive the award of Shireen Baratheon I and become a duke, and he can compete with Ed Star K’s family status is on the same level. Now, there are five nobles in the West, but there is no duke who leads the five nobles. Herrenborg in the riverland and its fertile land have lost their owners for a long time, and there is no duke.

"Uncle...yes..." Sansamei flushed.

"You and Lord Will can marry, I agree." Bunyan Stark said. Sansa's face turned redder and she smiled.

"However, the method you discussed with Jane did not succeed."

Sansa and Jane both looked at Bunyan.

"Sansa, when Sir Gavin proposes a marriage for you, your mother Caitlin will talk to you, and he will tell you Will’s birth is not worthy of our blood. At this time, you can tell her , You can apply to Her Majesty Shireen for the award of Lord Will as the Duke of the West, the Duke of Hellenberg and the Duke of Dragonstone. Your mother’s excuse for the noble blood of the Stark family will be blocked. You and Will , Will create a new generation of noble families, and you will become the founder of the Will family."

Sansa was surprised and delighted: "Uncle, how could Your Majesty Shireen award three places to Lord Will?"

"The Duke of the West is a fictitious name, a name but no reality; Herrenborg is under the jurisdiction of the river, Duke Horst’s life was saved by Lord Will, and he has never been able to manage the nobles on that piece of land because Hellenburg is too far Men. As the hand of the king, Lord Will can own a piece of land on his land, and Duke Horst can't ask for it. And Longstone Island itself is already Lord Will’s private island, and it is a logical thing to go from earl to duke. The more imaginary titles on your head, the more Mrs. Caitlin will like it."

Sansa and Jane nodded again and again.

"However, Sansa, you may face a problem you don't want to face."

"Uncle, no matter what, I'm not afraid!" After receiving Bunyan Stark's support and affirmation, Sansa strengthened her mind.

She will never change, she wants to pursue the love of her dreams.

After many years, her love with Will will be sung by the singers, and they will also become the founders of a new nobleman.

"Maybe your sister Arya also likes Lord Will."

Sansa was startled.

The younger sister has always been a boy in her heart, not a girl.

But when the uncle said, Sansa realized that Arya was not a boy, but a girl.

"No, Arya is just a good friend of Lord Will." Sansa said.

"...Well, I hope so..." Bunyan Stark raised his hand to indicate, and then disappeared with the mouse in the Shenmu Forest.

*

night.

Inside Caitlin's spa bedroom. (Why there are hot springs, newcomers read the beginning)

"Sir Gavin, when do you think we will make up a wedding for Robb and Jane?" Caitlin said in apologetic tone.

"It's not in a hurry, madam," Gavin said politely.

Caitlin was slightly surprised that Earl Gavin came to her, not for the wedding of Jenny and Robb? He was too empathetic, knowing that Caitlin was still in grief and it was not convenient to hold a wedding for Robb in a short time. Although this was a negligence for Jane.

"Jenny..."

Sir Gavin interrupted Caitlin immediately.

"Madam, it doesn't matter, I can understand, and Jane can understand. She is now a member of the Stark family in the north, and everything should be based on the Stark family's interests and etiquette. Westerling Although the family is the most etiquette, we have nothing to say in the face of the special affairs of Lord Ed Stark."

"Thank you Sir for his insightful righteousness." Mrs. Catelyn quickly thanked.

Janie's belly is slightly bulging, and the Stark family still doesn't make up the wedding. It is indeed Jane's slowness, which is quite rude. But Jenny and Gavin consoled Caitlin not to mind.

"Madam, I heard some rumors and I don't know if it's true."

"What rumor?" Caitlin's eyes were alert.

"Some people say Will will go to the south soon and take Messiah Lannister away."

"What?" Caitlin was immediately attracted to her. "That's impossible."

"I also think it's absolutely impossible. Some people said this deliberately, and must have some vicious intentions. Madam, now the Northern Territory, Hejiandi, the Western Territory and the Valley are united by Lord Will. He Gaoting is in the hands of Kaivon Lannister. If we cannot unite the southerners, we will not be able to defeat the ghosts in the north."

"Yes."

"Well, I heard that Lord Will went to the South to find seven dragon eggs in the Summer Hall."

"Oh, is it true?" Caitlin was taken aback. "Master Will goes to find the dragon egg? Can he hatch a dragon?"

"Yes, ma'am. Lord Will hatches the dragon to fight the ghosts in the north. But, for absolute insurance, Madam, if the relationship between Lord Will and the Stark family can go one step further..."

"Do you want Lord Will and Stark to marry?"

"Yes, ma'am. No relationship of interest is stronger than marriage. For the Northland and this country, the marriage of Stark and Will will definitely get the support of all the nobles. People want it. Even with the dragon. Will, absolutely cannot do without the support of the Stark family. After all, the army loyal to him is in the north."

Caitlin was silent for a long time and said, "Okay, I agree to the marriage. Sir Gavin, I think Mia Stark is very suitable for Lord Will regardless of her figure, martial art courage, character wisdom, and noble blood. What do you think?"