Daemon chuckled when Robb proudly introduced himself: "oh you Starks, pride and loyalty and" (he paused then spoke with a mocking tone) "naivety"
A smirk touched Robb's face "I'd rather be naive" his voice steady "than manic"
Daemon's eyes blazed with anger, a roar escaped his throat as he gritted his teeth
while Robb's smirk grew wider











