Lady, [ she responds, her lips tilting in the slightest of smiles, realizing he has put together the puzzle pieces to make a coherent image — and still, she appreciates him not asking about her house, her brothers and Theon. ]
My brothers are kings, but our father was the Warden of the North, the Lord of Winterfell. [ so not a king... and the story behind why her brothers (and isn't that strange to say,still, to speak of both Jon and Robb at once, knowing both of them are here and alive and well) were crowned king too long and too painful to recount. ]
But you don't need to apologize to me, ser. I made no mention of the status given to me by my birth, as it has little relevance here. All our worlds are gone, after all.
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My brothers are kings, but our father was the Warden of the North, the Lord of Winterfell. [ so not a king... and the story behind why her brothers (and isn't that strange to say,still, to speak of both Jon and Robb at once, knowing both of them are here and alive and well) were crowned king too long and too painful to recount. ]
But you don't need to apologize to me, ser. I made no mention of the status given to me by my birth, as it has little relevance here. All our worlds are gone, after all.