His older sister.

He cant understand why you're so distant. Maybe he did something? Maybe he made you sad in a way he didn't know. But it saddened him to see you pull away from him.

You were the oldest kid of the Stark family, the future Warden of the North. He doesn't know how you feel about it, but he thinks you are determined to be worthy.

But it was definitely harder for you than it would be to him. since you're a woman. Personally, he doesn't feel offended. After all he see how hard you train.

But it seemed to be never enough to you, or to other lords.

He can't understand why.

You weren't only distant to him. Distant to every sibling, father, and even mother.

He don't wish to take what is yours from you, he can see how much you want that, but he can also see that this is not what the lords want.

From your side, you loathed every sibling for different ways. The girls, because they were free, people wouldn't judge them in the way they would do to you. The boys, because lords adored them. They would laugh when they hold a sword wrong, or couldn't hit the target with the bow, but not rudely. Meanwhile, if you do a something like that, they would shame you to no end. And for Robb, oh how much you hated him. It was so obvious lords liked him more and wanted him to be the Warden of the North and as the head of the house Stark. But it was your tittle. Your right.

You weren't going to let him take your place.

Now, there was a feast for Robb's name day.

Everyone, was happy. Really happy. All of the lords and knights wished him good years, wished that he would grow healthy and strong.

Just a month ago, was your name day, and people were definitely not that enthusiastic. While lords wished you health, they seemed to curse that you would get ill or die, so the oldest would be Robb. Their gifts seemed innocent enough, but definitely mocking.

Now you are sitting at the head table with your family. A few lord dancing with their lady wifes, music high in the air. But you could feel the eyes of the lords on you. Each of them judging, full of distain. Some of them even with lust. Their gaze clawed at your mind, made your insecurities spike. But your face showed nothing.

Robb was sitting near you, his gaze sometimes flickering to you. You didn't wished anything for him. Didn't even ask how he was, didn't celebrate his name day.

He is starting to think you don't like him.