Ned removes his arm from Lysa Tully's tight grip. "I'm sure she's just getting ready." Ned said, "Then why isn't she answering me?" Lysa asks, panic written on her face, her blue eyes watering and Ned hopes she won't start crying. “Listen, I’m going to go talk to the park ranger about the keys. All right ? Ned told him before leaving. “Okay, but hurry up.” The girl says as he turns to leave. Ned quickly goes outside to look for the man. The wedding was to start in five minutes and all the guests had arrived and Brandon was standing at the altar with Ben and Edmure waiting for the wedding to begin. "Ned! What's going on?" Lyanna yells at her, removing her bridesmaid dress, revealing the Doc Martens she wears underneath. "Catelyn isn't answering the door and it's locked. So I'm looking for the guard, have you seen him?" » asks Ned. Lyanna just shakes her head, falling very unladylike into a chair. Pulling the skirt of her dress over her knees, sighing as she placed her boots on the table. “So, is this happening or not?” » Lyanna asks with a dramatic tone that only a seventeen year old could muster. " Of course. » Ned said with little conviction. " Funny. I thought Brandon would be the one with wedding jitters. But I guess if you have that many side projects, it's not as terrifying to commit to someone for life. » Lyanna mutters as she texts someone on her cell phone. Ned growls slightly and walks away before Lya can ask him anything else. Ned doesn't see anyone outside except the driver leaning against the limousine, who is supposed to take the newlyweds home. The ballroom. He is about to turn around when he sees a flash of red in his peripheral vision, when he turns he sees her running across the lawn. He doesn't even do it... in the middle of a paper...?" Ned said, following her. "I'm talking about your brother fucking your ex-girlfriend on the day he's supposed to be. marry me." Catelyn said as she opened the door to her uncle's BMW. Should this bother him? Should he care that Brandon fucked his ex, when Ned is in love with Brandon's fiancé? Who knows anymore? All he knows is that he loves Catelyn and if she's ready to leave all of this behind, so is he. I'll drive." He says when she tries to take the keys from him. Takes off his jacket and throws it in the backseat before getting in the car. Catelyn slides into the passenger seat, her fingertips a little black wiping away her tears but she has never looked more beautiful and he takes her hand in his, pressing a kiss to the back before starting the car and driving off. The end.