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Robb: "Most kings grow up as princes. They spend their whole lives preparing for the crown. I was raised to be Lord of Winterfell." Myrcella:" And I was raised to smile like a princess, marry like a pawn, and die like a lady. No one ever asked what I wanted โ only what I was worth to them."
Myrcella: "I had a crush on you. You were kind when you didnโt have to be. And not just to me. You carried Rickon when he fell asleep on the floor. You listened when Old Nan told the same story twice. You asked me once if I missed the Red Keep."
Robb: (softly) "You said no."
Myrcella: (nods) "Because I didnโt. Not then. I used to pretend Iโd fallen ill just to stay longer in the North. Iโd watch you spar from the gallery and wonder what it would be like to be your wife." (beat) "Not a queen. Justโฆ yours."
