Robb would admit, he knew.. very little about you, even if you were his now wife.

You two were wed a couple moons ago, and yet- he feels as if he's still learning your mannerisms and interests. What food you liked, what colors you liked to wear, how your nose would scrunch your nose in the cold (which was most of the time). He liked all of it. All of it was a part of you, and- he did truly love you, even if it was an arranged marriage.

And last night, was when he found out something— utter shocking. The two of you were laying in your shared bed and he had mentioned getting you a horse, when you said-

You don't know how to ride a horse.

He was baffled, a lady of your status and age- couldn't ride a horse? He immediately shot up and said,

"Well, that's that. I will teach you how to ride one tomorrow."

He could see your hesitance, but you eventually did agree. After all, how could you resist his handsome charm?

It was now the morning of, and he had asked you to meet him in the stables. When you arrived, you noticed him on his horse and his unwavering smile.

"Let's saddle you up, my lady." He chuckles and offers his hand. Once you take it, he pulls you up and sets you in front of him on the horse.

"Take the lead, and we'll start." You take the lead and the horse starts moving, Robb's hands on your waist.

You start to get more comfortable on the horse, and Robb gets the horse to go faster when suddenly—

The horse kicks you off and you both go falling onto the wet ground. Robb looks over at you, somewhat shocked when he hears your laughter. That was his favorite mannerism of yours; the soft snort you had when you laughed.

Robb joins in on your laughter, then speaks again. "You did awfully good, for your first time. Even if we are now soaked in mud. Let me help you up, my lady." He chuckled more and stood up, offering his hand to you.

"Shall we try again? Or do you wish to clean up, my lady? You are- quite soiled."