Grew up in a small town

And when the rain would fall down

I'd just stare out my window

Dreamin' of what could be

And if I'd end up happy

I would pray

Trying hard to reach out

But when I tried to speak out

Felt like no one could hear me

Wanted to belong here

But something felt so wrong here

So I pray

I could breakaway

+-Breakaway by Kelly Clarkson


I don't own Game of Thrones.


Starting Point

'Don't, stop.'

'Don't look back.'

This is it. A place where they can be free from everything they have been told all of their lives. That told them of honor, duty and family, but they gave it all up for love.

A man and a woman are in cloaks that covers their head down to their feet. Together; they are riding on the same horse as they feel the need to be close together. They finally break free of their fears and doubt. The horse trout forward into the ship in White Harbor.

Their love would be frown by many, but not to their hearts.

No, he refuses to let another man to have his beloved as a wife to that Kingslayer.

No, she refuses to let him go to the Wall all because of the lady of the household demand him to do so, yet she fears that he will die out there.

They could bear the thought of being torn apart by their families.

The sea breezes touch onto their skin. The man got off the horse first than help the woman off gently. The air is heavy and salty. The port is busy with ships ready to sail, carrying cargos and strong men pulling ropes around.

The man and woman stuck closed together as they traveled to find a ship to take them to Dorne. The man briefly asked the sailor.

"Excuse me, where can we find a ship heading for Dorne?"

The kind sailor answered.

"Aye, that ship over is heading for Dorne. The ship's name is 'Seajoy'. Look for a man name Ser Davos I'm sure he will be delighted to you and you company to ride along."

"Thank sir."

They gave him their horse for his payment. Which sailor gladly accepted since it is a fine horse breed and strong too.


They follow the place where the Seajoy ship is and made it to meet Ser Davos. Ser Davos Seaworth was a former smuggler and now served as a knight for Lord Stannis Baratheon; Masters of Ships and Lord of Dragonstones. People call him Onion Knight because during Robert's Rebellion he saved Stormlands from starvation by bringing onions, carrots and little meat. Thus, he cut off his fingers by Stannis in order to deliver justice and pardon him of being a smuggler into knighthood.

"Are you Ser Davos?" Ser Davos turned hearing a woman voice. He looked at the couple who are covering themselves in their cloaks.

"Aye, milady that would be me."

Ser Davos smiled happily as he shook the hands of the man and the woman curtsy to him.

"How can I help you folks?"

"We wished to get on your ship to sail for Dorne." The man spoke earnestly to him. Ser Davos was to say surprised by this request, but judging by the woman herself. He can tell that something is up. He may not be a smart man, but he is no fool. They reminded him of his wife and himself of how their love glows despite being in the poorest flea bottom.

"Please Ser Davos, we are willing to work on your ship if you are willing to sail us Dorne." The woman pleaded him.

Ser Davos looked to them and back to the Ship along with crew. He does need help around here.

"Alright here's the deal. You boy can help around the ship such as cargos, ropes and cargos. And the lady here can do some dishes and scrubbing if she doesn't mind."

The man turned and looked at the woman silently communicates with their eyes. They turned to Ser Davos and nodded 'yes'.

"Good!" Ser Davos happily agreed.


They walked up to the wood gangplank, leading into the main deck and the black sail has a sigil of a white ship and its flag is an onion. Ser Davos is kind enough to give them their compartments below the deck. He laid two straw beds for them to make a bed. The woman knew what to do after all she often sleeps on the table or near the fire place with her books and papers all over the table and floors. In other words she is used to it.

"We will be leaving soon." Ser Davos announced.

"Question which parts of Dorne will the ship is docking?"

"Planky Town."

That far off place. Not only that it's close to Sunspear where the ruling house of Martell lives. The man holds and comforts his beloved. He knows how difficult this will be. Their father went to Dorne and came back with his deceased body of his sister.

He can only pray to Gods to be merciful and happiness they long have been denied.

"Thank you Ser."

Ser Davos gave them a happy grin, "Just think about this young one. This is once in a lifetime adventure." The onion knight leaves them to give orders of his crew to make ready to Dorne.

"I'm glad you're here, Jon."

The woman removed his hood and revealed his features Jon Snow. The bastard son of Eddard Stark and unknown mother who is running away with the woman he loved.

"Do regret leaving Winterfell?" Jon asked her in remorse. She shook her head no.

"My only regret is that I rather die if I can't be with you. I care not of how rich or powerful the Lannister's are. I don't' care if I am the Lady of the Casterly Rock. Our father allowed the king to shame me by marrying a Kingslayer, Jaime Lannister. I won't do it." She whimpers and shed few tears that Jon wipes her wet cheeks. As he kissed her tenderly which she gladly replied as she gasped his tongue being inside her mouth battling each other. They gotten into it more as Jon led her to the bed. She gave a startled gasp and laughter as they landed onto the bed. Her hood is revealing her appearance. Jon laughs as well as he hovers over her. Her beautiful is like autumn or blood red hair. She smiles so, brightly in his eyes. Her eyes color is quiet unique green like the jewel called Amazonite. Her beautifully skin shown the shiver of her excitement whenever he touch her.

This lover he ran away is Sylvina Stark. The eldest daughter of Eddard Stark and Catelyn Tully Stark; she is also is half-sister, lover and…his soon to be wife as soon as they go to Dorne to be married.

Sylvina cupped his cheek as he grasps her hand as he kissed flat palm of her.

"What's wrong love?" Jon always knew what's on her mind. Sylvina knew she can never hide anything from Jon nor will she want to.

"I kept wondering will Ghost and Lily be ok out in the woods since we couldn't take them with us to Dorne."

Ghost is an Albino direwolf that is attached to Jon and Lily is her independent strong will red direwolf, Jon said that in order to hide themselves they need to set them free into the woods. However, Jon gave Ghost an order to wait for him and keep Lily safe until they return. It hurt them that they were not just their sigil of their house, but they were practically their half of their souls.

"Don't worry about them. I know we raised them enough to survive on their own. Besides, Ghost and Lily will be waiting for us."

Sylvina gave him a tiny smile and said, "I love you, Jon Snow."

Jon smiled as he bends down to kiss her, "And I love you, Sylvina Stark."

If you are wondering how this does happen. Well, this is a story about how their love changes the game of everyone's hidden agenda.

It all began when the she-wolf retuned to Winterfell.


Sylvina Stark looks like adc3e548adfa1829231d3350f7c0ec47. Sorry for taking so long. My aunt passed away and school starts. I felt the urged to right a new story so, enjoy. So yeah it's been a hell of the week. Give me pms and reviews and all of them are welcome. See you soon.