Sneak closer

Sansa's sewing kit might still be here. Your Father was distracted by... himself... so you pick up the courage to move closer to gain a better vantage point through which to assess the lay of the land.

You pick your way across the snow, adept now at moving through it from years of experience hunting and exploring the wilds around Winterfell.

As you near a bush on the closest edge of the pool of water, steam slowly rising from it, you notice Brandon Stark, your younger brother, hidden within it's confines already. He seemed to be eagerly watching your Father as he washed himself. Lord Stark is unawares as you creep closer to Bran and realise that he has his tiny pecker in his hand, mimicking his Father's movements.

When you find yourself just behind him, you quickly place your hand over his mouth and pull him to the floor, completely out of view of anyone in the Godswood. He tenses, and scrabbles against your hand, until realising that it's you. He blushes as you pull your hand away from his mouth.

"Jon, I... I was... I was just... uuuuuuuh..." he's frantically venturing for an answer that is less embarrassing than the truth.

"Curious?" You smirk and Bran's blush deepens further.