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“I took her castle and she took my heart,” Robb smiled. “I took an arrow in the arm just before Ser Rolph yielded us the castle. It seemed nothing at first, but it festered. Jeyne had me taken to her own bed, and she nursed me until the fever passed. And she was with me when the Greatjon brought me the news of … of Winterfell. Bran and Rickon.” He seemed to have trouble saying his brothers’ names. “That night, she … she comforted me, Mother.”

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the north remembers [you and i] // a Robb Stark & Jeyne Westerling mix for Cam’s birthday by Ellyce, Tam, and Jordan (song choices by Ellyce and Tam, ficlets by Ellyce and Jordan)

(tracklisting: // king in the north // the wolf // you were a kindness // magnolia // la ciel dans une chambre // hazy // colorblind // la cienega just smiled // sonnet 129 | th’expense of spirit in a waste of shame // junkyard // melodies & desires // winter winds // you are the one (gabriel & dresden unplugged remix) // swan song // a light on a hill // they’ll never take the good years // i go to sleep // sonnet 130 | my mistress’ eyes are nothing like the sun // root of an unfocus // run // cross your fingers // mon ange // help, i’m alive // running up that hill // the plain // can’t go back now // opus 36 // the battle is not over // cé hé mise le ulaingt - the two trees // i was a daughter // end credits song // )

ficlets + .zip under the cut!

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A tall young knight sat on his grey stallion where her son had been.

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“…there are two sorts of people. The players and the pieces.”

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Mother!

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king in the north by ~Jaszczurka

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“Don’t walk behind me; I may not lead. Don’t walk in front of me; I may not follow. Just walk beside me and be my friend.” — Albert Camus

“What will you do?” he asked as Theon Greyjoy reined in beside them.

“Theon thinks I should call the banners,” Robb said.

“Blood for blood.” For once Greyjoy did not smile. His lean, dark face had a hungry look to it, and black hair fell down across his eyes.

“Only the lord can call the banners,” Bran said as the snow drifted down around them.

“If your father dies,” Theon said, “Robb will be Lord of Winterfell.”

[…] “Does Maester Luwin say to call the banners too?”

“The maester is timid as an old woman,” said Theon.

“Father always listened to his counsel,” Bran reminded his brother. “Mother too.”

“I listen to him,” Robb insisted. “I listen to everyone.”

Dear Robb, I made a small fic, hope you enjoy! Robb remembered when he fell in love with Jeyne, it was when they were at Riverrun two weeks after they wed. Jeyne went looking for new herbs in the forest. Robb was alarmed that he, nor anyone else knew where she went. He panicked for fear of her safety and found her in the forest. She cried, thinking she had done wrong but he kissed her and held her close to his chest, stating his love for her.

That's very lovely, dear anon! Thank you very much.