Arya had named her after the warrior queen of the Rhoyne, who had led her people across the narrow sea. Joffrey staggered and whirled around, roaring curses. I said the words and I meant them. And you, Robb? He nodded his consent.
Was he supposed to churn butter and sew doublets like a girl for the rest of his days? May I go? he asked stiffly. He kept the apple for last. The rest of the way into the city, Sandor Clegane said not a word. There are worse things to spend money on, Ser Rodrik put in.
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