Lord Stark's wedding

Both Lord Stark and Lord Arryn were wed in a duel ceremony in the Sept of Riverrun. Being of the North, these customs are vastly different than you are used to.

After the ceremony Lord Stark decrees there will be no bedding ceremony. He quietly takes his bride up to their chambers. Lord Arryn is given a proper bedding, with care being given to his age.

The festivities continue with dancing and drinking in the great hall of Riverrun, when you find yourself dancing with a comely young lass from the Riverlands. the two of you spoke of the war, of your homes, of happier times. As you sat back down to pour yourself another goblet of wine, you felt an hand on your leg. The Riverland maiden has placed her hand on your thigh, near your groin.

"Would my lord care to take his pleasure?" She inquires. You look around and see several Stark bannermen as well as some Valemen pairing off with the serving wenches and highborn ladies. Some of them you recognize to be married. There is nothing quite like a wedding and a war to put men in the mood for fucking.