He can't help it

Almost impulsively, Bran turns his head to the pool. To his disappointment, Sansa is simply relaxing, her breasts just peaking above the water. Bran quickly snapped back to Arya, but the damage had been done.

"You're the worst!" she snapped, her voice still luckily hushed. Bran could see the pain in Arya's eyes and knew he had royally fucked up. With that, she stormed off, leaving Bran alone and unsatisfied. His boner killed and feeling guilty, he pulled up his pants. The little pervert was preparing to leave when a naughty thought entered his head.