To any who think they know who his father is. Here's a clue it isn't Petyr take a look at the bloody info thing first I mean GoT and X-overs so who is it guess please I do enjoy some of your guess others not so much I mean Petyr Fucking baelish? Come on he was an ass wipe he deserved to die no it's not him but please do try otherwise your just going to haveta wait.

Chapter 4 Robb

Rubbing his sore ribs after his spar with his father's new ward he immediately regretted it; the kid was quick and strong despite his size he was an impressive opponent. Not that he would admit it.

Minutes ago Eddric got him on the ground after he had toyed with him getting angry enough to strike first and the little prick was enjoying himself. Eddric was getting hard hits in when his shield wasn't up and parried all of his attacks, then when Eddric had enough he used his leg to swipe his legs from beneath him landing himself on his arse in the dirt with Edric's sword at his throat.

"Do you yield?" The four and ten-year-old asked an eyebrow raised.

Seeing he was defeated he nodded. "Aye, I yield."

With that Eddric pulled him to his feet sheathing his sword. "Work on keeping that shield up eh Robb?" He said with a smile before turning to Theon and Jon.

"Which one of you is next? Both want a go try me." The cocky kid said getting into his fighting stance drawing his sword on his right hip when they nodded. 'Why doesn't he use the other one on his left?' Robb mused to himself as he shook his head refocusing on the two on one.

That's when he noticed that the kid hadn't even broken a sweat in their fight were as he was sweating like Mikken when he spent too long in the forge.

He watched as Eddric baited Theon into attacking; then as Theon charged he twirled out of the way hitting Theon's rear with the blunt of his hand and a half blade, causing him to stumble forward.

He watched as Jon took his back turned as an advantage. As Jon when in for a strike it nearly hit Eddrics left flank only to be parried in the last second as Eddric turned to face him. Beating Jon back and parrying blow for blow before knocking Jons sword out of his hand and his own pointed at his throat, "do you yield?"

He saw Jon's eyes look over Eddirc's shoulder for a second before looking back at Eddric with a smile. Eddric didn't seem fazed by it only waited; for what he didn't have a clue he could see Theon sneaking up behind him.

But Eddric must have known since he drew his other blade and in the blink of an eye, had it at Theons throat. Raising an eyebrow at Jon.

"Do you yield?" This time to both, Theon dropped his sword and raised his hands in defeat.

"I yield" "I yield." They said simultaneously.

Neither having realised that there was a crowd until Eddric sheathed his swords. "A word of advice never underestimate your opponent." And then he walked off meeting up with Robbs lord father, his black direwolf trailing behind him.

It was quiet for a while then Theon being Theon.

"Damn that kid hits hard." Causing the courtyard to burst into fits of laughter.

Eddric

He had thoroughly enjoyed himself during his spar with his uncle, he had almost forgotten to meet with his grandfather, or Uncle Ned as he preferred to discuss his sleeping arrangements.

They had just entered the castle when loud raucous laughter could be heard from the courtyard. Smiling he sped up to catch up with 'Uncle' Ned Shadow hot on his heels. He'd always wanted a direwolf after all the stories his family had told him about them. Now he had one.

He had one of the guest chambers that were near Robbs it had a single bed in the middle of the room, a small hearth, a desk, drawers and a dresser.

He sat on the bed tilting his head to the ceiling in thought. He feels something nudge his leg looking down he smiled at Shadow giving him a little scratch behind his ear. "We will save them won't we Shadow we will find my father and we will save them all together.

#-#-#-#-#-#That is 4 now don't you dare say his father is Petyr cause that fucker can go fuck im self Eddrics father is a knight not a manipulative mother fucker.