4. Permission

Robb's POV

When we got back to Winterfell Isabella went to see her younger siblings while went to go to find King Robert.

"You don't deserve my niece." I heard as I walked by the King slayer Jamie Lannister.

King Robert was sitting with my father talking about what was going on the south as well as politics.

"Robb do you need something." My father Ned pulled me out of thoughts.

"Father I wish to speak to King Robert alone." My father left the room.

I sat down across from King Robert.

"Well Robb what is it that you wish to speak to me about?" King Robert looked at me straight in the eyes.

"I have come here to ask for your permission for your daughter; Isabella's hand in marriage." I said trying not sound nervous.

Robert laughed.

"You sound so much like your father was at your age. My answer is yes. You have permission to marry Isabella. But do not hurt my little girl. If I ever get a raven saying that you have hurt her Ned Starks son or not I'll be coming back here along with my brothers but also my father in law Tywin Lannister and he'll have your head cut off." King Robert said while whispering the last part in my ear as he left the dining hall alone.

I don't know how long I was sitting there alone until I felt two small arms wrapped around me.

"Did you ask him?" I turned and saw Isabella looking at me smiling.

"Yes I did my love." I said smiling while looking into her eyes.

"What did he say?" She said nervously.

"He gave me his permission to marry you." I said as held Isabella close in my arms never wanting to be parted from her.

{AN Thank you to everyone who has reviewed, favorited and followed this story it means a lot to me. Sorry I haven't updated this story been going through a case of writers block.}