Duke Ed finished the last piece of lamb chops on the plate, put down the tableware in his hand, picked up the tablecloth and wiped his mouth, looked up at the people at the table and said, "I must not be able to arrive in Junlin City today. When will this blizzard stop and when will we set off again..."

"You will do your own job when you go back..."

"Sansa, Arya, you can go back and stay here if you feel bored..."

"Morgan, Kelson..."

After some orders.

After enjoying breakfast, Morgan returned to his tent again.

A few months' journey down.

Although there is no danger, food, accommodation and rest are in the wild, and physical and mental fatigue is inevitable.

This blizzard fell for a day and a night.

It didn't stop completely until the next afternoon.

Originally, Morgan thought he would arrive at King's Landing City safely this time just like in the past three months.

In the afternoon.

A sudden incident immediately broke the seemingly calm atmosphere of the entire huge team.

......

"Mr. Morgan..."

“…”

"What did you say?"

"Say what you just said again?"

At dusk, behind the huge team, Morgan, who was feeding hay for the orange "radish", asked in a deep voice as he looked at the panting soldiers in front of him.

"Miss Arya is missing..."

"The people of the Lannister family are looking for the ladies..."

The soldier said quickly again.

Morgan heard it clearly this time, his face changed slightly, and his hand holding the forage stopped immediately, and asked again: "Did you notify Lord Stark?"

“It’s already notified…”

The soldier spoke again.

Putting the ingredients in his hand into the mouth of the "radish" that was shaking his big head and rubbing his own "radish", Morgan immediately untied the reins of the radish.

"Tell me carefully, what's going on?"

"Why are the people of the Lannister family anxious to find Miss Arya?"

Morgan walked out with his horse quickly, and the soldier hurriedly followed and replied, "I don't know the specific situation, but I heard that it seems to be related to the Prince Joffrey..."

"Prince Joffrey..."

Hearing the name, Morgan narrowed his eyes slightly.

Two days ago, the accident fell on Prince Joffrey Baratheon's face in public.

After learning about the other party's plan through the hunting dog Sandor.

Morgan has been waiting for news from the other party.

But unexpectedly, I waited for the other party to be related to Arya Stark.

"It's not that the naughty child took his anger on Arya..."

"But he has the "culprit" himself, and he feels that this possibility may be, but it shouldn't be great."

"After all, Sansa Stark is going to marry him, who is already his king's father Robert Baratheon, said it himself..."

"Alia Stark is Joffrey's future sister-in-law..."

All kinds of thoughts flashed through my mind.

Morgan, who came outside the tent, immediately turned over and looked at the soldiers beside him and said, "Where is Miss Arya missing?"

The soldier replied quickly and pointed in one direction: "The woods in the south disappeared from the woods near the river..."

Just finished speaking.

When Morgan learned about the location, he grabbed the horse's belly and screamed strangely and immediately rushed out.

Running wildly in the snow half a meter deep.

At the same time.

In the dark weeds and dense forest.

Arya Stark was lying in a thorny bush, looking at the shouting sounds coming from a distance in front of him, turning his head carefully, looking at the dire wolf beside him, nervously saying, "Namelia, you must leave. You bite Joffrey. They will definitely not let you go, they will kill you..."

"Go..."

"Go away!"

Looking at the direwolf who turned around three times, Arya Stark shouted anxiously.

But I haven't walked far.

The dire wolf seemed to realize that his master was not in a good condition, and stood there again, turned to look at his master.

"Walk!"

"Go away!"

Listening to the sound coming from afar, Arya Stark looked at the dire wolf with an anxious expression and roared, and even picked up a stone beside him and threw it at the dire wolf Namelia.

Realizing the owner's anger, the dire wolf turned around uneasy and hesitantly.

It was not until the master threw out the stone again and truly felt his master's anger that Died Wolf Namelia turned around and ran towards the depths of the dense forest.

But I don't know if it's intentional.

The dire wolf Namelia ran away specifically toward places without the cover of bushes and dense forests.

Soon, a scream came from afar.

"Look, direwolf..."

"That's a dire wolf..."

"There are no dire wolf here. It must be the child of the Stark family. I know that each of their Stark children has one..."

"That kid must be there, hurry up and chase..."

"Hurry up...run over there, chase after you, and surround..."

“…”

Arya Stark hid in the jungle, watching his love wolf being hunted by a group of fully armed soldiers, and could only look nervous and look with tears in his eyes.

But she never thought about it.

She let go of the direwolf who bit Joffrey Prince Baratheon, but what should I do if Joffrey herself was injured?

Although Prince Joffrey bullied her friend and insulted Morgan, he deserved to be beaten.

But the other party is a prince after all, the eldest son of the king and queen, and the heir to this kingdom.

Time passes slowly.

The sky became darker and darker.

Arya Stark hid in the cold grass and didn't dare to move.

But more and more soldiers holding torches appeared in the distance, and using the other party's carpet-style search method, it would probably take a long time to search here.

Arya Stark's face became more and more worried and depressed.

At this moment, she remembered her father, her mother far away in Winterfell, and her illegitimate son, Jon Snow, who had already gone to the Great Wall, the swordsman Morgan, and even her sister Sansa Stark.

She regretted something.

But I didn't feel regretful about hurting Prince Joffrey.

"No...no here..."

"Look for everything well, that child can't escape..."

"We are chasing Duke Stark's daughter, there will be no problem?"

"What's wrong? Have you not seen the blood on His Highness Prince Joffrey's body and hands?"

"Duke Ed, but there is His Majesty the King and His Majesty the Queen..."

"We execute commands..."

“…”

In the distance, there were flashing fires that kept approaching, and bursts of noisy sounds kept coming.
To be continued...