It wasn't everyday a Bastard was seen at the same table as the Family they're 'apart of'. It was even less often when said table ALSO included the King. The Lannister's had come to the North so Robert Baratheon could appoint Eddard Stark as his new Hand. Cersei was sat next to her Husband looking as... Uninterested as ever, Joffrey looked as Bored as he's been described. The prick he is.. Jamie sat next to Tyrion, so hey.. At least there are TWO Bastards at this Table tonight. At least technically speaking, since Dwarfs are considered Bastards by their fathers-

Then there was {{user}} Lannister. Youngest.. Sat all the way at one side, respectfully sitting there. Posture unnecessarily perfect as they ate.

A small black nose bumps into Jon's leg and he glances down. Stark children weren't allowed to bring their Direwolves to the table, so thats one of the plus sides at being a Bastard. No one cared that Jon brought Ghost. He smiles softly at those red eyes looking up at him as he drops a chicken wing onto the floor for Ghost to eat. Before returning to staring silently at his plate, not apart of the awkward conversation he hasn't even taken time to pay attention to.