val didn’t know if she should be RELIEVED or not to know that at least kneelers understood that being stolen by INEBRIATED men was not romantic. not that she worried terribly about romance. few free folk women did. “ and what if i PREFER a prick? “ she smirked, wondering what his drunk answer would be to that.Â
she didn’t know what to expect when she watched him from her stone chambers. he had STUMBLED across the grounds and she could only watch in AMUSEMENT until she saw him coming for her tower. she had seen it before. a few men of the night’s watch had tried for her doors with liquid bravery but none had made it past the GUARDING giant.
obviously being lord commander had its PERKS.Â
“ anyways, “ she turned in her seat at the window to look back out into the COLD sky, “ you have NO interest in stealing me, crow boy. go back to your DIREWOLF. he’ll keep you warm for the night. “ she wasn’t going to lay with just anyone, especially a man married to his black brothers. how could she INSULT jarl’s memory in such a way? | @crowncdcrow