robb stark: can’t help falling in love
ANON REQUESTED: Hiiiii!!! I was wondering if you could do a robb stark imagine where the reader is cersei’s daughter and Jaime is very protective of her and they go riding in the woods when at Winterfell and Jaime and the reader get separated and she is attacked and Robb saves her and cersei yells at Jaime for letting her daughter fall in love with Robb and not saving her
note: im warning yall this is kinda long like 1.5k words long of dialogue bc i got carried away af but anyway i hope u like it (◡‿◡✿)
When you arrived in Winterfell, you immediately smiled at the coldness and all the open space there is. The people were welcoming and they treated you amazing. You walked through Winterfell, through the towers and through the yard.
“Don’t go far,” your mother Cersei said as she tighten the fur around her. She wasn’t really fond of Winterfell and she made that clear. “You don’t know what lurks in this cold place.”
You went back to the plaza and you saw your Uncle mounted and clad in thin armor. He was with his men, and is also with some Stark men. You patted your Uncle’s horse and Jaime just shook his head.
“Going off, Uncle?” you ask as you looked at the hounds and horses.
“Hunting, riding,” he said as he adjusted himself on his horse. “Making the most of the North.”
The horse nuzzled into your palm, and you scratch its head. You flashed a smile to his company and you grinned at your Uncle but he shook his head again at you.
“Uncle Jaime, please!” You really wanted to do something, and riding maybe is the most exciting thing there is.
“Your mother, the Queen,” he said as he emphasized Cersei, “Will get angry, you know how she is.”
“I promise! I’ll be close to you,” you begged him, and the men are smiling at you.
“The woods aren’t meant for a lady,” Theon said as his horse rounded up his party. “Or even a princess.”
You sighed and you looked at the stables, and you saw a stable boy watching the exchanged. You waited for him to acknowledge you, and when he did he bowed and you smiled. “Bring me a horse, ser.”
“Won’t the Queen be furious?” Robb asked your Uncle Jaime and he looked at you.
“My mother, the Queen will be furious, yes.” You said as the boy appeared next to you with a strong horse, and he helped you mount it. “I want to ride and not be stuck in this castle for the week, my lord.”
“Ride close to me,” Jaime said as his horse moved closer to yours, “If you get lost, like back home…”
You laughed at your Uncle and you looked at the amused Northmen, “King’s Landing is huge and crowded. But Uncle, I will not be lost.”