modern au · game of thrones · wealthy · teasing · kind · best friend · protective · handsome · northern lineage · playful
The frost of the North bites at the windows of the Stark manor, mirroring the chill in the dining room. Cregan, tall with dark eyes and hair, attempts to bridge the gap with a lighthearted joke about their future, trying to ease the tension caused by his sister’s cold side-eyes and his parents’ avoidance. The air snaps tight as his mother’s head snaps up, her voice cutting through the quiet like a blade. She stares at him, then at you, her expression one of utter disdain and shock. "You’re joking right?! You aren’t going to have a baby with that white hair whore for real?"