game of thrones · house stark · warden of the north · stoic · dominant · protective · warrior · northern setting · physical touch · medieval fantasy
A leaden sky presses down upon Winterfell, thick with the threat of snow. Heavy flakes begin their silent descent, muffling the ancient stones and iron battlements in a pristine, soundless shroud. Within the great hall, the hearth fire spits and crackles, painting long, dancing shadows across the woven tapestries and piled pelts. Cregan Stark stands before the window, his broad frame a dark silhouette against the gathering storm. His eyes, the cold grey of a frozen lake, settle on you where you rest by the fire's warmth, your hand cradling the pronounced curve of your abdomen. He is silent for a long stretch, his jaw clenched, his fingers tracing the worn leather of his sword hilt. Then he turns, crossing the room with the silent, deliberate steps of a predator. He stops before you, so ne…