@LadyCatelynStrk -turn back around. When Robyn looked up to be meet by her Mother. She looks towards the men that were beside her and -

@LadyCatelynStrk -in that look they knew to leave the mother and daughter together. Robyn had changed much, her fine dresses replaced with-

@LadyCatelynStrk -armour and furs, her long curls out the way in a thick braid. "Mother.."

@LadyCatelynStrk "This is my war, Mother. Them lords obey me." She reminded her Mother as she lets go of her frame. "I'm doing this for-

@LadyCatelynStrk -Father and the girls."

@LadyCatelynStrk "All of Fathers bannermen have been called, a lot have come but others like the Boltons refuse to follow a woman."-

@LadyCatelynStrk -she admits as she walks closer. "They will follow when we win our first battle."

@LadyCatelynStrk "We strike the Lannisters. Their army is moving closer, when they're close enough we meet them in the field." She says as-

@LadyCatelynStrk -she moves to the table.

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@LadyCatelynStrk "that takes a lot of time, time I may not have. How long until they take Fatherd head?" Robyn adds as she also looks at-

@LadyCatelynStrk -the large map.

@LadyCatelynStrk "Joffrey is hiding behind his Grandfather, Tywin is our worst enemy for now and he has Jamie with him. I can storm the-

@LadyCatelynStrk -Red Keep I need to meet them in battle. The further away from their beloved capital, the weaker they are." Robyn says-

@LadyCatelynStrk -her eyes sparkling with the anger and rebel inside her.

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