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Started, Alayna turns on her heel, finding herself face to face with Robb. Her hands clutched at his scruffy face as she stood on her toes to kiss him. After a moment, she relaxed into his embrace, looking into his eyes and smiling. “I’ve missed you, my King.”

Her Aunt Elyse is so lovely, maybe she did receive some of the ℋ𝒾𝑔𝒽𝓉𝑜𝓌𝑒𝓇 𝒷𝑒𝒶𝓊𝓉𝓎.

꒱࿐☆ ˚.*ೃ 𝐑𝐘𝐃𝐀𝐍 𝐇𝐈𝐋𝐋 ☆★━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ ★☆ 𝐌𝐕/𝐌𝐒 𝐃𝐞𝐬𝐜𝐫𝐢𝐩𝐭𝐢𝐯𝐞/𝐁𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐂𝐫𝐨𝐬𝐬𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫/𝐎𝐂 𝐟𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐥𝐲 𝐃𝐌𝐬 𝐨𝐩𝐞𝐧 .

She is in a rather 𝒑𝒍𝒂𝒚𝒇𝒖𝒍 mood this morning.

“Word of warning, he talks to inanimate objects as though they’re people when he drinks.”

𝐵𝑟𝑜𝑡𝘩𝑒𝑟𝑠...

❝... 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝘩𝑒𝑟 𝘩𝑒𝑎𝑟𝑡 𝑤𝑎𝑠 𝑡𝘩𝑒 𝑏𝑒𝑠𝑡 𝑝𝑎𝑟𝑡; 𝑎𝑙𝑤𝑎𝑦𝑠 𝑐𝑎𝑙𝑚𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑡𝘩𝑒 𝑠𝑡𝑜𝑟𝑚 𝑓𝑜𝑟 𝑡𝘩𝑜𝑠𝑒 𝑤𝘩𝑜 𝑠𝘩𝑢𝑑𝑑𝑒𝑟𝑒𝑑 𝑎𝑔𝑎𝑖𝑛𝑠𝑡 𝑡𝘩𝑢𝑛𝑑𝑒𝑟.❞

𝑨 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆𝒍𝒚 #𝑺𝒆𝒅𝒖𝒄𝒕𝒊𝒗𝒆𝑺𝒖𝒏𝒅𝒂𝒚 𝒕𝒐 𝒎𝒚 𝒀𝒐𝒖𝒏𝒈 𝑾𝒐𝒍𝒇. 𝑅𝑂𝐵𝐵 𝑆𝑇𝐴𝑅𝐾.

“Thank you, my love.” She blows him a kiss.

“The King in the North has a fragile heart? Forgive me...” She smiles coyly and beckons him closer, wrapping her arms around his neck and looking up into his eyes for a long moment and pulling him in for a kiss. “Is that better?”

“Only between us.” Alayna teased, leaning back a bit, arms still around his neck as she looked up at him. “Soon, we shall leave this camp, and Gods be good, be wed.” She paused and furrowed her brow. “Will you still have me as your wife if your mother doesn’t approve?”

... 𝒖𝒏𝒕𝒊𝒍 𝒕𝒐𝒎𝒐𝒓𝒓𝒐𝒘.

𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐨𝐧 𝐆𝐫𝐞𝐲𝐣𝐨𝐲. — he smiled a lot, as if the world were a secret joke that only he was clever enough to understand.

*sleepy Stag noises*

—————— · ✧ ˚𝐺𝑜𝑜𝑑 𝑚𝑜𝑟𝑛𝑖𝑛𝑔.

𝑃𝑎𝑟𝑑𝑜𝑛 𝑚𝑒, I’d like to visit the Godswood. It’s the only place where 𝑝𝑒𝑜𝑝𝑙𝑒 𝑑𝑜𝑛’𝑡 𝑡𝑎𝑙𝑘 𝑡𝑜 𝑚𝑒.

|— this is fantastic! 👏🏻

|— little reminder for the new interactions here. 🤍🖤💛

❝𝖬𝗒 𝗅𝗈𝗋𝖽, 𝖻𝖺𝗍𝗍𝖾𝗋𝖾𝖽 𝗈𝗋 𝗇𝗈𝗍, 𝗂𝗍 𝗐𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽 𝗆𝖺𝗄𝖾 𝗇𝗈 𝖽𝗂𝖿𝖿𝖾𝗋𝖾𝗇𝖼𝖾. 𝖸𝗈𝗎 𝖽𝗈𝗇’𝗍 𝗈𝗐𝗇 𝗆𝖾 𝗇𝗈𝗋 𝖽𝗈𝖾𝗌 𝖺𝗇𝗒 𝗆𝖺𝗇 𝗈𝗐𝗇 𝗆𝖾. 𝖳𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗀𝗁 𝖾𝗇𝖼𝗎𝗆𝖻𝖾𝗋𝖾𝖽 𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋𝗒𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾 : 𝐈 𝐀𝐌 𝐅𝐑𝐄𝐄❞