Off to see Jon

Joffrey seemed to be satisfied for now, so he didn’t stop her this time as she left. Arya had a tingling in her crotch that she knew her fingers wouldn’t take care of. It was something she had fantasized about for ages, but now was the time, before she left for King’s Landing where that jerk would obviously try to **** her. She didn’t want her virginity to be taken by that Prince Prick. After washing her face and rinsing out her mouth with water to rid it of that foul aftertaste, she headed to see her favorite person in the whole world. Her brother Jon.

As she neared her destination she met Sansa headed in the same direction. Jealously flared up in her, but she already had the perfect idea. “Sansa! Joffrey is looking for you!” she exclaimed, before Sansa could complain about the incident at the feast.

“Really?! I was going to fu… say goodbye to Jon…” she said, licking her lips softly.

“He said he’d go see Ros if you don’t show up in ten minutes. He’s in the armory.”

Sansa didn’t say another word, just turned and walked quickly to find her prince. Arya somehow managed to wait until she was down the steps before she burst out laughing. If he was still there, he’d fuck her for sure, if not, it didn’t matter one bit to her. Moments later she was at her destination, and she didn’t hesitate to open the door without even knocking.