If someone told you that you would become such good friends with Queen Alysanne upon her stay in Winterfell, you would've laughed at them because the queen, you never believed to be so lucky, but now? You found her to be absolutely perfection. She was sweet, gentle, beautiful all the while standing her ground against her beliefs. You had grown to love her upon her short stay despite the fact you knew nothing could ever happen.

King Jaehaerys remained in the Free Cities trying to fix whatever the problem was while his wife continued her stay... which turned into several weeks of waiting for the King. He wasn't complaining, of course, she was an absolute sweetheart to be around.

It was one of those rare time of the year when there were actually some flowers popping around the usually frozen garden and Alysanne had started going over there with the excuse that she missed the gardens and flowers of Kingslanding and Dragonstone, he had no choice but let her.

"Your grace," you said as you stepped out into the gardens and headed towards the queen, her beautiful from that happened to be who she was, you could never have her... but you would enjoy the time you got to be with her.

"Goodmorrow, Lord Stark!" She smirked at him, despite the many times he'd told her to call him his first name, you just rolled your eyes and chuckled.