On the road

It was a long ride and on times I felt as if we were going the long way there but eventually after almost a week saw the sign stating “York” and seeing the muddy road lead off to it Sansa simply spoke, “We can camp outside of the town whilst I take care of business!” “You don’t want us to come with you?” I queried and shaking her head she said, “No, I won’t be wrong...it’s personal also you can’t walk into town like that!” I nodded before riding off on the spare horse to the town, “Where is she going off to?” Arya remained silent as she set camp up and asking again spoke, “Where is she going? Arya answer me?” she put a crate down and sitting on it spoke sincerely, “I know I joke with you a lot but truthfully it’s her fiancé, Thorn!” I looked down before saying, “Fiancé?” and slumping against the wagon heard her say, “Been on and off for years, he didn’t care at the time but hearing of the war he asked to see her just in case it was the last time; she wasn’t too keen on it to be truthful but understood that it should be discussed privately hence why she didn’t want us to come. I don’t like him he seems like a rogue but Sansa like him or she did before she experienced the world!” I nodded before getting more crates down spoke, “Where does he live anyway?” she pointed to the the tallish house which actually looked my like a tower and nodding said, “Let’s set up camp!”

Hours passed and roasting the deer meet I killed and thanking Artemis for the hunt looked back at the town, "Worried?" I nodded before thinking about it said, "It's been almost 18 hours and nothing!" she nodded before asking, "Since we have some time, shall we continue the engagement?" "Of who?" "Me and you!" "O I thought you meant me and Sansa!" I spoke thoughtfully and eyes widening spoke, "You and Sansa? I see it all now, you like her like her don't you? We all thought you were just being friendly because she almost died" I felt an a small breeze on my neck, "What?" Arya spoke and looking behind me there I saw Sansa flickering in front of me, "Than what?" "Sansa?" "Where I don't see her!" I got up and shaking my head said, "No, no, no!" "What?" "She is dying?" I blew a loud whistle to see an dark black horse covered in black smoke and flames came from the horses snorts and eyes, even the tall was a light, "Dying?" "I see her fading in and out!" and mounting the back we rushed through the town and rode to the house.