@_Talisa_Stark » the Lannisters were all around, and of course—Stark was prepared. His cheek was pressed into the knuckles of his hand, »

@_Talisa_Stark » viewing his campsite and hungry militia fill until they were exhausted. "Send a stableman and a blacksmith to reapply »

@_Talisa_Stark » the horseshoes onto Crüsoe.." Breathes the leader in one gasp, feeling his exhaustion utter away until nil. "And, I »

@_Talisa_Stark » want all the weaponry polished and sharpened.. Immediately.." His mind constantly lingered on his angel, almost sometimes»

@_Talisa_Stark » saying her name in the middle of rambling sentences...

"I'll be back soon.. A king cannot be too far from his subjects any longer..."

@_Talisa_Stark His time at dinner declined when raveling up his vessel to trail down the stairs—walking upon moist soil toward the medical »

@_Talisa_Stark » tent. The roundings of dirty pitched tents had caught his attention, as the moans of the injured cursed the air as well »

@_Talisa_Stark » as the stench of rotting blood made its acquaintance with the air. Robb never questioned the nurse's work, or what they »

@_Talisa_Stark » did, seeing it wasn't his business or his field. The ground began to grow dry the closer he approached the location, as »

@_Talisa_Stark » cloths coated the ground to avoid picking up infection or illness from the moisture. Fellow nurses began to haul up the »

@_Talisa_Stark » walls of the humid sanction, Robb peering inside as most who stood—fell to a knee. "Unnecessary, my friends—" His lush »

@_Talisa_Stark » tone scathed all ears, approaching the lone nurse who was poised alone. "Hopefully you didn't miss me too much..~"

@_Talisa_Stark People who passed or viewed the two never suspected anything, Robb never one to reject an offer of such. "Of course, I have«

@_Talisa_Stark » been meaning to take a walk today.." It wasn't odd to say the king was very anxious, as the longer he sat or stayed »

@_Talisa_Stark » away from Talisa—the more he grew rambunctious and eager. The humidity began to drift, the dire leading a stray path »

@_Talisa_Stark » along the perimeter of their permitted field—that had been their location of service for several days. The sound of »

@_Talisa_Stark » working soldiers and blacksmiths chimed along the encampment that were not too foreign from what Robb knew—as it brought »

@_Talisa_Stark » familiarity from Winterfell—his long lost home that was no more than the ash of a burnt out fire. "I can see your morning»

@_Talisa_Stark » routines are far more busy than mine.. And yet you manage to keep up so well.. You must teach me your ways..~"