Year: 297 A.C.
Inside the Gods' Woods, where the Lady Catelyn found Lord Eddard, kneeling before the largest and most ancient Weirwood tree, wearing it's cold and archaic-appearing carved-face, as it stood before the kneeling Ned watching him kneel before it….
Location: Winter-Fell, God's Woods
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"Ned, there's a message sent by raven from my sister Lysa, I'm sorry my love…. Jon Arryn, Hand of the King and a father-like figure to you, has unfortunately passed-away, Lysa claims it's the fault of the Lannisters…." My wife said, speaking to me whilst handing me two messages, one from Lysa Arryn Lady of the Vale, the other bearing the Crowned-Stag of my best friend and sworn-brother Robert Baratheon, King of the Seven Kingdoms and first of his name….
"Robert will ask me to be his Hand, his family and him travel to Winter-Fell, we will have a little over two-moons' time till their arrival…." I replied, whilst taking the loss hard, I knew Jon had been getting on in years and was becoming a elderly man….
I did not expect him to pass from this life so soon, I received a letter from him merely half a year ago, where he wrote on the health of his only son and heir, Robyn Arryn born to him by my wife's sister, Lysa Arryn who was a Tully before she married Jon, the Warden and Lord-Paramount of the Vale, one of the seven kingdoms of the continent known as Westeros….
"Lysa said the Lannisters poisoned Jon, surely you would not follow Robert south to that viper's pit of a city, King's-Landing…." Cat replied, putting me in a terrible position….
"Cat, Robert is my king, I swore allegiance and pledged my sword and loyalty to him…. Come let us speak with our children, we can inform them of the news…. Roderick told me of Wulf's gift, is it truly so valuable?" I replied, before trying to change the subject whilst leading Cat out of the God's Woods, headed back towards the main-entrance of our home….
"It is nothing like I've ever seen before, I have seen sculptures and statues created by well-known artisans, but none like the one Wulf gave us… He gave the same kind of glass-sculpture, but in the form of your late-sister's favorite flower, a winter-rose to his female companion, Lady Ros…. They are the most beautiful pieces of art, absolutely perfect…." Cat answered my question, speaking of Wulf's gift and of his new companionship with a lady named Ros it would seem….
"It is most thoughtful of Wulf, I am glad he has found companionship so soon…." I responded, trying to stay focused on the subject with all the thoughts bouncing around inside my head, making the task a most difficult one….
Time-Skip to after introducing Lady Ros to the entire Stark Family, and eating a nice meal for dinner as a family, and returning to Wulf and Lady Ros' quarters for the evening…
Location: Winter-Fell, Quarters of the Wulf
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"Gods, those hot-springs though, they really make you feel clean…." I told Ros, as we entered the guest-quarters we would be staying in for the evening….
I looked at hey recently dried, pale and smooth-skin, standing at a five foot and seven inches beautiful-tall…. Long legs leading up to a perfectly curvy set of hips, attached to a slim torso with a more than modest pair of luscious tits, that appeared to be capable of feeding multiple hungry pups, I plan to breed off of her before long and as soon as possible….
"Yes, M'lord Wulf, are you ready for your dessert?" Lady Ros replied, whilst dropping the linen-outfit she was wearing, since exiting and drying-off from the hot-springs we bathed and cleaned in after our meal with the Starks of Winter-Fell….
"I'm willing to bet my left-nut, your asshole tastes like cinnamon-sugar, come here…." I stated, speaking on my belief in her bumhole tasting sweet, as if it were covered or dusted in cinnamon and sugar, before ordering her to come to me….
"By your will, M'Lord…." She responded, whilst doing as I bid her to approaching my in the nude, looking absolutely perfect and tasty snack for me to devour….
"Oh, goodness you are so large M'lord!" Ros said, whilst I nibbled at her little nipples, that looked so tiny and perfectly shaped resting upon the massive breast that held them, upon the perfectlty-shaped and round mounds of flesh, I prefer to call tits myself….
I worked my way down, rubbing my nose on her little bit of pubic-hair, whilst sputtering my lips upon her pussy, that moistened most swiftly as my tongue and lips played and plucked at her majestic cunny….
"Lay on your belly, upon the bed, I wish to taste your bum…." I ordered the woman, even though I decided to just pick her up and place her on the bed, instead of waiting for her to hear my commands and obey them….
I truly wished to make the most of my time in this life, I peeked and glanced at her button-like in appearance asshole, sealing the deal…. I would have to stretch-out and thouroughly ruin her beautiful asshole, until I am absolutely positive it will never return to it's current perfect appearance and tightness ever again….
"I knew it, just one look upon you and I knew, you had a asshole and pussy of a goddess! Mmphf!" I spoke, before throwing my tongue as deep as I could pushing and forcing it into Ros' little and tasty asshole, shaking my head side to side in quick jerky short motions….
Causing spit to fly out of my mouth and to run down my chin, falling on her asshole and pussy, covering her rear-end with my slobber making it glisten….
"Alright fuck-it, I'm filling your pussy up with seed first, then I'm going to be doing the same to your lovely little asshole…." I told Ros, as I rose up to mount her, positioning myself above her, where I could get a good angle, to thrust inside of her and begin rearranging her insides, making them mine and only mine till the day we both die….