A blizzard was overhead while the remains of a broken down castle lies.
There was once a great house that roamed the land, house Flint of Breakstone hill there house was destroyed by the sporadic mountain clans. Since the last of the flints we're either fleeing or abandoning for the fear of there lives, and how they thought they would be the next victims. Since all hope was lost in the Flint's the Starks had sent a trusted friend to reclaim the land. That man was John Coyion or at the time he was simply known as "john the competent "for his many wins in battle and at getting any tasks the Starks had, done.
John Pov
???: Father!! Father!!
Me: yes, Baelor what is it ?
Baelor: do we get move into the castle?
Me: yes but only if you promise me one thing
Baelor: what father
Me: you have to train everyday to become the best Lord you can be, promise me this
Baelor: alright now can we move in?
Me: sure, take a look
6yr Baelor Pov
As I walk along the path I wonder
Will there be any feasts???!?
Back we're I lived the people in town were nice but we never had that many places to play at. As I keep walking I see a big keep
And a bunch of buildings around the area