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What if Robb Stark SAVED Ned Stark Discord:   / discord   YT:    / @threeeyedtheorist   Voice Acting & Narration: Steven Waters @bobablackfly602 Writers: Myself, @quadeong7453 , & @lordinquisitordunn336 Dunn's Amazon Books: https://www.amazon.com/stores/author/... What if Robb Stark SAVED Ned Stark? Let's explore the depths of it in the video. Chaos reins in the docks of King's Landing. Robb cuts down a gold cloak as he helps his father toward the dock. Robb: GET OUT OF OUR WAY! Theon is holding Sansa's hand as she cries and looks around. Ned is leaning on Greatjon Umbar, face a mask of pain. Ned: Robb, leave me behind, get Sansa back home. I'm a dead man anyway. Robb: No, I won't leave you here, father. We're bringing you home. More goldcloaks and lannister guards rush toward them Robb: Instruct my uncle the blackfish and Lord Bolton, they are to lead the army in defense of the Riverlands. Tell Lord Karstark and Lord Umber to bring their best men to white harbor, we’re rescuing my father. Theon: You intend to break your father out of the black cells? That’s mad, even for an Ironborn! Robb: It’s our only chance he comes out of this alive. Joffrey will kill him otherwise. You saw how much of a little twat the prince was before he was king. Get your things, you’re coming as well. Under cover of night, Robb, theon, and ser rodrick set out for White Harbor, intending to set sail in one of Lord Manderly's fastest ships. With all haste, Maester luwin sends out the ravens, but Robb’s plan has not been unnoticed. Varys’ little birds tell him all about the Young Wolf's plan to rescue his father. Varys: Well well, bold boy, tragically it won’t work. Foolish boy, too emotional. Surely he knows the risk of such a daring and dangerous strategy. Sighing, the spider adjusts his plans. In order to have any hope for stability, he cannot lose both stark men. An all out war must be slowed at any cost, less his and illyrio’s plans go to waste. The consequences would be catastrophic. To that end, the young wolf must succeed. In all secrecy, he sends some of his little birds to lord manderly via a merchant ship already bound to white harbor, with a message addressed to robb with advice to what dock would be least guarded, when to start the rescue, and a promise that all else will be handled by him. When Robb and his men arrive at white harbor, lord manderly tells him the Spider's message. Lord Manderly: He claims that he can help you get Ned out of the Black Cells, you will just have to follow his instructions. Ser Rodrick: Can we trust the Spider? He seemed like an oily bastard when me and lady Catelyn encountered him. Greatjon: If we don't trust the spider, we might as well turn back and let ned die. Or else bring the army to knock on king's landing's doors. Robb: That's not an option. If we do that, my father will die. We trust the spider. The little birds depart with Robb and his men, and once they arrive at the docks, the birds slip into the Red Keep to inform their master. With all the pieces in place, Varys executes his plan. Bribes are given to the city watch guards working the night shift, he personally puts his alias Rugen on the black cells rotation. When the time comes for the escape, he guides Robb into a secret room, then helps Theon to grab Sansa. Sansa: Theon! How did-? Theon: Don't say anything, Sansa. We're here to get you home. Where's Arya? Sansa: Gone, nobody can find her. Varys: Do not trouble yourself, Child, my little birds will find your sister. Just go. Satisfied that the pieces are in place, Varys goes to ned’s cell. Ned: So, you come to taunt a dead man? If so, you better hurry, I'm ready to die. I learned to die a long time ago. Varys: Not exactly, Lord Stark. If I have my way, you're to escape to the North. You must remain alive for the wars to come. Ned: I don't have much time, Spider. Look at my leg. Varys looks down at the grey and rotten bandages and mentally curses Cersei. The bandages are infected, likely Ned had at most a week or two to live. Varys: Well, then how will I explain to your son and your bannerman that you prefer to stay in the black cells for your last few days of life. Ned: But what about the guards? Varys: Oh, don't you mind them, Lord Stark. The lannisters aren't the only ones with gold in their pockets. There will be a time where I will call upon either you or your son. When that day comes, you will be faced with a decision, your friends or the realm. #gameofthrones #gameofthroneswhatif #whatif