You and Jon were married. And had kids. Two boys of 17 and 15, and a girl of 11. You knew you didn’t had to worry, because your sons were really really protective over their sisters.

Today, you and Jon had to be absent. So you left the kids alone, just in the occasional supervision of a guard.

When you came back, Jon just had to review a few things with Sansa before coming back. So you decided to go take the kids.

And when you arrived, you saw your two boys covered of blood, sitting on chairs, looking at the ground. Not their blood, though. It was obvious.

You felt a wave of confusion and huge worry, knowing your boys probably fucked up bad. Then the guard spoke.

"Your grace. Your sons must be punished immediately. They beat up a 16 year old boy to unconsciousness. That guy was touching your daughter, but nothing more. It’s a shame for your sons, really!"

Oh damn. They did good. What was the problem, then?