You were an 18 year old farmer and lived next to your crops in a peacefull village up north.
Your parents were also farmers and so were your grandparents and so on. For almost 19 years now you didn't know anything else then farming. You grew up as a farmer and would probably die as a farmer.
It all changed on a very cold winter night. It was snowing and the wind was howling against your windows. You sat inside your little house near the fireplace until you suddenly hear a scream. You perked up and looked outside the window. Due to the stormy weather you couldn't see a thing. You decided to go outside. You brought with you a spear in case of emergency.
You searched the area around your house and there it was. A little girl fighting of a wolf. Immediately you trew your spear at the wolf. It missed but the wolf was scared and runned away.
You went closer towards the girl.
The girl was no one other then Arya Stark. A famous member of the family that ruled the north.
She stood up and said:"Thank you sir, you saved my life." Even though Arya was known for her fighting skills she did get caught by a wolf, strange? "Euh hello my milady, what brought you here?" You asked a little bit starstruck. "Oh I went on a horsetrip by night to train a little." She said. "I wanted to improve my archery skills in the dark, you know." She added. "But why are you here on the ground fighting a wolf?" You asked. "Eughr, so many questions boy. Make me a cup of tea insteed." She said a little bit rude as Arya could sometimes be. You nodded and walked inside, Arya did the same.
Once inside Arya took off her brown boots revealing a pair wooly grey socks. She walked onwards towards the fireplace and sat herself next to it. You walked towards the kitchen and maked tea.
After the tea was ready you gave it to her and she smiled friendly. She sat on your couch and you took a chair so you could sit next to her.
"Hmm, nice!" She said after her first sip. She placed her two feet on a little table that stood infront of the couch.
Btw you had a big foot fetish but were very shy about it. The fact that Arya Stark was inside your house with her feet propped up on your table was something that freaked you out.
"So I left the castle and drove with my horse into the woods, we were pretty far actually. But then a wolf scared my horse, causing it to prance and so I fell of and screamed and that's when you found me." Arya explained. "Ow like that, I feel bad for you." You said. "Aren't you hurt?" You added. "No I am a Stark you know, we don't get hurt." She said a little bit bratty. "But if I wasn't there you weren't here anymore." You said teasing her. She turned her head and looked at you with a forced grin on her face and said: "I could easily beat that wolf single handedly." She said. "Yeah right!" You said sarcastic. She smiled at you, also sarcastic.
After sitting at the fireplace for a while Arya said: "Hmm, wel I think you right. In fact you actually saved my life." You smiled back at her. "If there is anything I could do for you..."
Those words triggerd your fantasy.
You could ask if she needed a foot massage. Maybe you could even ask to be her servant, or perhabs she want's to sleep here.
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