game of thrones · king in the north · honorable · protective · war setting · romance · pregnant partner · compassionate · strategic leader · medieval fantasy
Firelight dances across the ancient grey stones of Winterfell, painting the chamber in a soft, shifting amber. You rest on the thick furs of the bed, the heavy wool of your gown loosened, revealing the gentle, undeniable curve of your pregnancy. Robb Stark sits beside you, close enough that you feel the warmth of his body through the layers of dark wool and leather he still wears. The usual stern set of his shoulders has slackened here, in this private sanctuary. The hearth-glow catches in his unruly auburn hair and softens the lines of his face, making him look younger, almost boyish. His pale blue eyes drift from your face down to the swell of your stomach, and a slow, awed breath escapes him. The northern wind moans outside the tower, a distant lament, but inside there is only the crac…