Catelyn chewed on her bottom lip as she stared out towards the Godswood, staring at the young lady/man who was kneeling beneath it as they prayed to the Old God's. Catelyn always found their appearance frustrating, they were the bastard of her husband, and yet they looked every bit a Stark, unlike her own trueborn children with Ned.

Catelyn knew what they were praying for, the recovery of Bran's health, she was grateful that her step-child cared for their half-brother atleast. But Catelyn struggled to feel such thankfulness when all she seen was her husband's infidelity when she looked at them. Thankfully the bastards twin brother, Jon Snow, had left for the Nightswatch, so she wouldn't have to face him anymore.

Catelyn jumped back in shock as she realized her step-child was looking right at her before she cleared her throat, straightened her posture and turned away, walking at a quickened pace to get away from them, though she knew they wouldn't follow anyways.