7.琼恩(3)
“没看到好的比武?”琼恩又揉乱她的头发,“我知道你为啥来。快回茉丹修女那儿,拖得越久她越生气,就罚得越重。你就得一冬天做针线活,到了春天雪化了他们会找到你的尸体,冻僵的指头还捏着针呐!”
艾莉亚没有被吓着,但更生气了:“我恨针线活!不公平!”
这么小年纪就明白,是个好事,差不多跟我当年一样小了。
Every true born of a noble house was destined to be noble, to be a lord or lady. Of course, not bastards. But Arya was quite different. She was nothing like a noble child.she was just,a child. She doesn’t care about anything noble.
Robb treated Jon with courtesy taught by father. Sansa treated Jon with distance taught by caterine. But though almost as old as sansa, Arya learned none of them. She treated Jon as her true brother, so did to every one around her, even a cook’s son. She knew, but cared nothing about the difference between a noble lady and bastards or low-born. She was always a wild child.
Her life was always happy before she was five. She might gone missing for half a day and went back to winterfell, all ragged and covered in mud, and was taken to be some peasants’ daughter, not stark’s. father, Jon and all laughed aloud. But after the fifth of her name day, she was forced to learn courtesy and womanly art of being a noble lady, she almost cried all day as if the lesson was killing her. Now she learned almost nothing, except not crying and shouting at the teacher, septa mordane.even though, she often slipped away from the room, eyeing Jon, robb and practicing swords and bows. After the stitching, she would dash out and hug Jon’s leg, begging Jon to train her because robb and Rodrick all said it not for a lady. She had so much fun and forget all she learned about stitching, and of course, be sarcastically laughed by mordane the day after.