I had awakened from my sleep.
Recapping all of the things that had happened with my mother.

I then remember about Robb and our wedding, then my face lighted up again.

I get up fast and open my chamber door already seeing people getting the marriage ceremony prepared.

I look over to my left to see my mother getting out of her chamber, I walk away so she won't notice me.

I knock on my sibling's door.

"Breakfast, little lions." I said.

Myrcella opened up the door with a huge smile and was already dressed for the ceremony.

She hugs me, "I am so happy for you, Raliana."

I gleamed at my little sister and kneeled to her height. "Thank you Myrcella, and I want you to know no matter what happens I will always love you guys."

She had kept the hug going on for a while, but I didn't mind.

The little brothers came as well dressed. I was the only one who was in their casual royal clothing.

"You guys look wonderful." I laughed, and so did they.

"Go on now, go to mom for breakfast."

"What about you?" Joffrey asked.

"Don't worry about me, " I said, "go on."

They go off to the guest dining room.

I walk down the wooden stairs and looked for Robb, instead, I see Maester Luwin.

"May way talk, princess?" he asked me.

I knew it couldn't lie my way out of it, he had seen the whole argument.

"Of course, Maester Luwin."

"Right this way," he said as he strolled to the crypt. We had made it to Lyanna Starks grave.

"here is Lord Starks sister, Lyanna. Which whom your father loved dearly."

"I've heard about it."
I mumbled.

"He loved her just like your mother loves your uncle."

I looked at Maester Luwin while he was looking at the grave, then rapidly looked at the ground in anxiousness.

"Listen, about that whole conflict my mother and I was just speaking nonsense-"

"You do not have to lie to me princess" he interrupted me. "I am a very good secret keeper."

I sighed, "ok, it is true, everything you've heard."

"Are they still coming to your wedding?" he questioned referring to my mother and uncle.

"They have to." I answered, "it's my father's command."

"Well after your father passes, will Joffrey still take the throne?"

"My little brother barely has any desire for the throne but the rest of Westeros won't care, might as well have the remaining Targaryens rule again." I giggled a little.

"Your uncle, Stannis might have to if your father writes him in his death letter." Maester had told me.

"He killed his own son, " I said, "and since his daughter might get an arranged marriage, he won't have an heir."

The maester exhaled and turned to me,
"This is a very big topic to talk about, so speak of it with being paranoid," he informed me. "and be careful, if the wrong ears hear this your family will be in great danger."

I nodded.

"I do not want to keep you waiting, princess, go on."

"Goodbye Maester Luwin." I said before walking out of the crypt.

The northern sun starts to get dimmer.
I see my father and Robb talking.
But before I could go to both someone pulls my arm back where no one could see, it was uncle Jaime.

"Hello, Warborn," he whispered sharply. "your big day is today and I want to make sure our family has a splendid time."

I release my arm from him.
"What now uncle?"

"I've given attention to that you know me and your mother's secret, and I love you dearly but don't ruin our family's legacy over two people loving each other."

"Ruin our legacy? Why would I take the pleasure?"

I look on the right of me fast walking towards us.

"What is going on here?" my mother asked us.

"Uncle and I were just talking about my wedding." I had lied to her.

My mother had known something was wrong.

"Raliana, I know you might be upset but don't lie, you know I hate lying."

"You both did that for the past 18 years of my life,"
I said to both of them.
"Joffrey, Myrcella, and Tommen, they have to know."

"No, they don't, not for now." uncle Jaime said.

"Well then tell me when they are going to know."
I insisted.

"When they are older, Warborn." said my mother as she grabbed my hands into hers.
"I am so sorry that I didn't inform you sooner my love,  it's complicated."

I couldn't say a word and with nothing to say I hugged my mother. I needed her. I hated how manipulative she was, but when it comes to her children she will do anything to protect them and gain their trust back.

Hours later it was time for the ceremony.
I had worn a gray dress with my hair down and adding a Baratheon hair clip. For the first time in a while, I had felt beautiful. The simple style of royalty makes me feels confident, but I knew Robb would love me any kind of way.

Everyone was in the main hall, sitting at tables.
Robb was on the left side beside the priest while my uncle is walking me down the aisle.
My focus was on Robb and his
was on me.
We then reach Robb and the priest and my uncle went to sit down with my family.

"By the sight of the seven, I hereby seal these two souls binding them as one, for eternity. Look upon each other and say the words." the priest says while sealing out hands together with a ribbon.

I turn to Robb and he turns to me with slight grins on our faces.
"Father. Smith. Warrior. Mother. Maiden. Crone. Stranger. I am hers, and he is mine, from this day, until the end of my days." we both say.
We then go for a kiss and the crowd cheers.
Our kiss was released and I look at my father who cheered his wine glass and smiled at me.

Minutes later Robb and I are at the main table talking to each other while he was playing with my fingers and my ring. The music begins to play and everyone is enjoying themselves, especially the children bonding together.

I chuckled at Robb watching his admire my ring." So, I am officially Raliana Stark?"

"Yes, I hope you like it."

"Oh trust me, it adds a nice touch." I laughed.

"I cannot call you princess anymore." he realized.

"The first thing I ever was was a princess and now I am yours, but you can call me one of the two." I smirked and put my palm on his cheek.
I could tell Robb zoned out while looking at me. I laughed because of it and kissed him.

"My lady!" Robb's little sister Arya talks to me.

"Hello little one," I say.

"I was hoping after I learn more about sword fighting maybe one day I could teach you?"

"Of course Arya, I would love to learn from a future master."

She giggled and looked at her older brother.
"She's a keeper."
She had said and run off to play with Tommen.

I laughed to Robb, "she isn't wrong."

He rolled his eyes and laughed as well.

Robb and I eat our supper from the wedding and I look at my mother. We both take a glimpse at each other and smile. I finally knew that at the end of the day my mom just wants our family to be safe and sound, even if someone else's life was on the line.

I then notice that Lady Catelyn isn't having much of a good time, Bran still hasn't woken up.

"I will be right back, my love." I said to Robb.

He nodded and turned to his friend Theon.

I walked to Lady Catelyn then sitting next to her.

"Oh my lady, you look beautiful as ever." Lady Catelyn said to me.

"Thank you, my lady, as you do too as always." I smiled. "If you need to go to Bran, you are excused without any complaints.

"Oh no this is yours and Robbs wedding, I cannot exit."

"Bran is your son, the children are having a great time, if you want to go to your son, do so my lady." I convinced her.

She sighs and turns to me, "thank you my lady, I am glad this isn't taken offense to you."

"Never." I said.

She goes to Ned Stark who is sitting next to my father, and most likely let's him be aware of her leaving and then exits the main hall.
I go back to Robb while we both observe everyone being happy, but most importantly us both.

I look around and see a little boy, ripped clothes and his hair messy. He had looked at me for a few seconds while I turned to Robb.

"Whose that?" I asked.

Robb looked to where I pointed to but there wasn't anyone there.

Robb was confused.
"What are you talking about?"

I look back to where the boy was,
"what?!" I say, "there was a little boy, right there-"

"Did you drink too much?" Robb interrupted me.

I turn to him rolling my eyes,
"I've never drunk before, but I swear there was a little boy in the spot."

"Probably one of the townsfolk that snuck in,"
Robb added.
"Drink."

Robb gives me the glass of wine.
When I was younger and my father had left his wine out, I would always be tempted to drink it.

I quickly drink the shot.
"Not as good as I expected it to be."

Robb laughs at me,
"Me neither for my first time."

I put the glass down and look at it in disgust and then look at Robb while he didn't notice.

They say arranged are marriages don't last long.
Examples, Elia Martell and Rhaegar.
My mother and father.
But I feel like this time it will be different, and I bet on it.