But Sansa can't stop thinking about her brother

The young lady couldn't help but feel an annoying tingle between her legs. Jeyne and the other girls talked and giggled and sipped wine from their own cups, but Sansa couldn't get the image of Bran's firm cock out of her head. It didn't help that her eyes followed wherever he was.

She spotted him with Robb, Arya, Theon and Jon. The Stark thought of joining them, Jeyne stopped her with a hand on her shoulders.

"Are you alright Sansa?" The redhead was brought back to reality and saw the expecting faces of some of her courtiers and the annoyed expression of the princess from being ignored.

"Yes. Pardon me milady, my head was elsewhere." Sansa bowed to Myrcella. The blinde seemed annoyed at the slight but soon went back to boasting about the princess' life that she possessed. But even then the lady's attention went back to her brother.

She noticed that Bran was walking away from her older siblings. In what seemed like a strange impulse, the auburn-haired girl excused herself for a moment and followed her brother. Perhaps if she apologized for being so intrusive earlier that day, then maybe she could get the image of his... well...

The Stark felt the heat rushing not only to her cheeks. Sansa was going to talk to him but then saw Arya there with him. What could he want with her annoying sister. The brown-haired girl laughed at one point and some of the guests looked at them. After they talked a bit more Arya darted off. Finally, a chance to speak to Bran.

Strangely enough however, Bran also seemed to avoid attention and moments after he too was leaving the hall.