Came, with his ships and swords. Once Jon had meant to prove them wrong, to show hislord father that he could be as good and true a son as Robb. It would seem ourlittle war is winning itself. Sire, he asked, do I have your leave to go? As you like, Ser Uncle.
To theend of my days I shall remain your faithful knight, should you find me worthyto bear a sword again. And with that she left them. A soldier of iron loyalty. The cushion was dented where she'd sat, the cloth was still warm, andher scent lingered in the air.
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