No "my lady." Jeyne, please. You're my goodbrother. I don't want us to be strangers.
[There were stories about the Night's Watch, but usually it spoke about the brave men that protected the realm from monsters and unspeakable horrors. The songs and stories were always more preferable to reality. Those knights that made up the Watch didn't seem to exist, save for in the hearts of some of the men...she hoped.
White Walkers?]
White Walkers are stories nurses tell children. There is no such thing.
[She hesitated, glancing up at him shyly.]
The will wouldn't be with him. He would have left it somewhere safe. I wish I knew, but he didn't accept my presence at his council meetings. [Maybe it didn't, but it was what Robb wanted. That was all she had left.] You bent the knee to Stannis Baratheon?
What about what your brother wanted? You are the only one who can reclaim Winterfell and the North.
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[There were stories about the Night's Watch, but usually it spoke about the brave men that protected the realm from monsters and unspeakable horrors. The songs and stories were always more preferable to reality. Those knights that made up the Watch didn't seem to exist, save for in the hearts of some of the men...she hoped.
White Walkers?]
White Walkers are stories nurses tell children. There is no such thing.
[She hesitated, glancing up at him shyly.]
The will wouldn't be with him. He would have left it somewhere safe. I wish I knew, but he didn't accept my presence at his council meetings. [Maybe it didn't, but it was what Robb wanted. That was all she had left.] You bent the knee to Stannis Baratheon?
What about what your brother wanted? You are the only one who can reclaim Winterfell and the North.