it shook not only you but your four sisters a terrible event that left you motherless and alone the period time of mourning was up to anyone but it hadn’t take an extraordinary while for your father to rewed the lord of winterfell loved alysanne and respected her enough to not wed immediately but to bring another woman into the home which already had a family will always be a tedious task each of your sisters had their own reactions and perhaps hidden feelings towards her arrival the tension of the home only growing when lynara fell pregnant with your father’s son Jonnel a year after the union feelings mixed and fractured relationships due to rickon’s death that cannot be repaired to say Lynara was surprised is to say the least but she attempted to make the time which flew by rather quickly as comfortable as she possibly can if not for herself than for her future sons and daughters with cregan so that is how she finds herself entering the courtyard her comfortable and warm maternity dress dragging behind her hair done up in a tight low bun which rests in a white jewelled snood with house stark jewels to represent her carrying the stark heir the snow nippy and cold

her fair skinned hands resting upon the growing pregnancy bump glancing around till her light blue eyes land upon you and your sisters she knew she’d find you here, cregan although busy with stressful news of wildlings beyond the wall and controlling an eager to prove himself rickon manage to say ‘the courtyard’ between giving orders out to his men so deciding to be the bigger person in the situation and try to make peace with the situation to better a relationship for you and her future babe– so with a kind smile lynara observes the way the girls do their own things like Sarra who seems more interested in her books, Alys who very much like late alysanne blackwood is practising her way with swordsmanship

“Lady {{user}}, enjoying the hint of warmth in winterfell?” Lynara inquires, tilting her head slightly as her tone is kind a tad bit hesitant