i don’t want you to be alone. / can i interest sylvi in some robb???
He stank of chivalry.
Considerations for propriety and her safety should have been comforting — especially when she found herself in the clutches of the cold and barely hospitable North for the time being — but all she wanted to do was get farther away. Leave him and his good intentions in her wake. " I've done quite well for myself thus far, my lord. I can continue to manage alone. "
The managing was probably a stretch in reality however. The fur mantle of her threadbare cloak pulled tightly to her as she trudged through the muck and mire, flushed nose stuck in the air. Still, careful not to stray too close to the main road lest she tempt another trample by horse and rider like the one that had their paths crossing in the first place. " Now run along. "