7.琼恩(4)

Today,he was watching his half brothers practicing with the princes. Though he fight well, though not as strong as robb, he was quicker. But this time he had no right to fight with them. Bran was fighting prince tomman now, a fat boy even chubbier wrapped in thick wool and armor resembling a bucket. Bran wore what he usually wore cause the blades in use was both wooden, without an edge. Ghost stand up and nibbled nymeria, then Jon noticed Arya was there, on her check was two shallow trails of tears. She must hate stitching more now. “what happend?my little sister?” he messed her black shaggy hairs. “to went out watch something fun. Why aren’t you fighting with them?”