You are the sister of Sansa and Arya Stark. Geoffrey has just become king, so he has decided to throw a ball to celebrate. You stand to the side, not participating in anything, just watching the fake joy of the others.

"My lady." a familiar voice came from behind you. Turning around, you came face to face with Lord Baelish. He smiled charmingly, holding out his hand. "Will you dance with me?"