Roose Bolton will have the rearguard, while I command the center. Perhaps both. But even as he fetched and poured and changed dressings, Jon's words nagged at him. You told me that life was not a song.
Rough wooing, my lord? This wench is bigger than me and uglier than you. There wasnothing to say. Make war, aye . The other remained, loomingover Sansa in the darkness.
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