Game Of Thrones Preference

Your wedding ceremony

Jon Snow-

You looked yourself over once again and gave yourself a small smile. Today you would marry the man you loved in front of all his lords and ladies. You heard a knock on the door. "Come in," You shout. The wooden door opened with a creak. "Y/N (Your name) Jon is ready," You heard Sansa announce. You took a deep breath before walking out of your chambers. You walked to the gods wood. There was a small clearing in the middle of the lords and ladies. Jon stood at the Weirwood tree smiling the biggest smile you had ever seen and next to him stood Sam. Sir Davos Sea worth stood and offered you his arm. You took it with a smile and walked down the clearing eyes fixated on the man you were marrying. When you got to the end of the clearing Davos let your arm go and Sam stepped forward. Sam began speaking, "Who cames before the old gods this night?" "Y/N of house Y/L/N (your last name) comes to be wed a woman grown trueborn and noble she comes to beg the blessings of the gods who comes to claim her," Davos answers before asking? "Jon snow king of the north who gives her," Jon steps forward and replies before asking? "Sir Davos of house sea worth the man who has gotten the honor to be like her father though he is not," The onion knight answers. You smiled and you could feel the tears of happiness pool in your eyes. Sam asked, "Lady Y/N do you take this man?" "I take this man," You answer. Jon smiled as he stepped forward and took you into his arms. He pressed his lips to yours. You heard all of your people cheered for there king and his queen. Jon pulled away for a moment and whispered, "I love you sunshine." "I love you too my knight in shining armor," You whisper before kissing your husband.

Robb Stark-

"You look amazing," Lady Stark compliments. "Thank you, My lady," You thank. "Please Y/N you are about to marry my son call me Cat," Catelyn demands. "You truly do look lovely I will miss you, my darling daughter, " Your mother admits teary-eyed. "I will miss you to mother," You answer almost crying yourself. "No crying it will ruin our hard work," Catelyn and your mother both scolded in unison. The three of you laughed. There was a knock at the door your mother walked over to the wooden door. The door opened with a loud creak revealing your father. "Lady Stark Y/M/N(Your mother's name) you should go take your places the stark boy is ready," Your father states. "Father be nice he will be my husband in a few moments," You chastise. Your mother and the Tully woman scurry out the room. "I am gonna miss my baby girl," Your father says. "Father do not get emotional because if you do I will and it will be a mess but I will miss you too," You berate playfully. Your father hugged you before offering you his arm. Your father led you out of your chambers and through the castle all the way out to the god's woods. You smiled at the sight in front of you. Both of your family and friends stood on either side of a small pathway. The clearing was littered with petals of red roses that stood out against the white snow that littered the ground. At the end by the weirwood tree stood lord Stark. Your eyes finally landed on the man you were about to marry. Robb stood there looking more handsome than he ever had before accompanied by a beaming smile. Your father walked the rest of the way to the weirwood tree before releasing your arm. You smiled at Robb and he smiled back. Ned Stark stepped forward before asking, "Who comes before the old gods this night?" "Y/N of house Y/L/N comes to be wed a woman grown trueborn and Nobel she comes to beg the blessings of the gods who comes to claim her," Your father continues the ceremony? Robb stepped forward quickly, "Robb of house stark heir to Winterfell who gives her," Robb replies before asking? "Lord Y/F/N(Your father's name) of house Y/L/N Lord of W/Y/L (Where you live) her father," Your father answered. Eddard Stark asks, "Lady Y/N do you take this man?" "I take this man," You respond quickly. Once the words slipped past your lips your husband had your face in his hands and his lips attached to yours. Your families cheered. "I love you, wife," Robb confessed. "I love you to husband," You proclaim. The young wolf pulled you into his arm and kissed your head.

Bran Stark-

You smiled as you looked at your reflection. "Thank you, Sansa," You thank. "Anything for my good-sister," She answers. "It means a lot you and father are here Meera," You admit looking at your sister. "I wouldn't miss my baby sisters wedding and father would never forgive himself if he did not give you away," You sister explains. Before you could reply there was a knock on the door to your chambers. "Come in," You holler. The door opened revealing your father. "Meera Lady Stark may I have a moment alone with Y/N," Your father asked politely. They both nodded there heads and ran off to the wedding you would assume. "Is Bran ready," You asked? "No well yes he is ready for you but he will get you for the rest of your days can you sit for a moment with your father," He rambled? "Of course," You answer sitting on the end of your bed. Your father sat next to you and took a shaky breath. "Is something wrong," You ask worry lacing your words. "No, it is just hard I am saying goodbye to my sweet little daughter as she becomes a wife and soon a mother I know the boy loves you and you love him so I am not worried for your safety or happiness but I will miss you I have missed you I know I was not the best father but you and your siblings are my world I want you to know giving you away is going to kill me but I am so happy for you," Your father confessed. "I will miss you to father and I promise to come visit just know I will always be your little girl even when I have little babes of my own," You promise. You father pulled you into a hug before pulling away and standing up. He offered you his arm as he says, "Now come on let us not leave him waiting any longer," Holand Reed led you out to the god's woods where the ceremony would be held. It was very small just his family and yours. The man you were about to marry stood by Jon Snow by the weirwood tree. A smile on his face. The face that showed a mix of pride, excitement, and happiness. Your father stopped a couple footsteps from Bran. Jon stepped forward and began the ceremony. "Who comes before the old gods this night," Jon asked? "Y/N of house Reed comes to be wed a woman grown trueborn and Nobel she comes to beg the blessings of the gods who comes to claim her, " Your father answered before asking? Bran stepped forward before answering, "Bran of house starks the three-eyed raven." You shook your head. "Who gives her," You heard Bran ask? "Lord Howland Reed of greywater watch her father," Your father answers. "Lady Y/N do you take this man," Jon asked? "I take this man," You accept. Bran stepped forward and pressed a soft short kiss to your lips. He wrapped his arms around you and kissed your head. "I love you," You both whisper in unison.