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⠀ ⠀ i wouldn't judge you if you were laughing. i miss home too; the north is a depressing pit. don't you feel bad sometimes ? ⠀ ⠀

⠀ ⠀ It's war, lady cissy. it strips away the honesty of everyone until there's nothing left but bones and ambition. these are times when kindness and good manners cannot prevail. ⠀ ⠀

⠀ ⠀ you seem smart, the instructions would be of no use to you. ( he responds with humor, keeping the sly smile on his lips. ) the customs of men are attributed to the worst acts that someone could have. always proposing, indeed. ⠀ ⠀

⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ( a loud laugh bounced off the cold walls, this one being conceived by the other's words. despite everything, she was right about that. ) and what would dignity be if not a chain for the true instincts, my lady ? ⠀ ⠀ ⠀

⠀ ⠀ ⠀ may it not be as scarce as this bottle. ( he toasts with the same brightness, smiling briefly. ) ⠀ ⠀ ⠀

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ lady baratheon, i could say the same about you. ( he takes a sip of the hideous drink, hiding his displeasure. ) perhaps I would rather settle for a glass of water. . . ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀interaction.⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ things are starting to get interesting around here. ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀