Usual day

For now, while Lyanna was in her cage, she was free of her restraints, but that would soon change.

"Time to wake up, ****," Catelyn sighed, aiming a soft kick at the cage, shaking it slightly. "You know the routine."

Lyanna nodded, kneeling down and stretching her hands out forwards, allowing Catelyn to reach through the bars and close the iron cuffs around her hands. A chain, roughly a foot long connected them, allowing her some freedom of movement but still reminding her of her place. "Eat, and then we will continue," Catelyn told her, continuing to brush her hair as the younger woman had a modest meal.

Once she was done, Catelyn took her by the leash and led her to the corner of her room, where some contraptions waited for her.