"Mother," he said, "may I present the Lady Sybell, the wife of Lord Gawen Westerling of the Crag." The older woman came forward with solemn mien. "Her husband was one of those we took captive in the Whispering Wood."

Westerling, yes, Catelyn thought. Their banner is six seashells, white on sand. A minor house sworn to the Lannisters.

Robb beckoned the other strangers forward, each in turn. "Ser Rolph Spicer, Lady Sybell's brother. He was castellan at the Crag when we took it." The pepperpot knight inclined his head. (...) "The children of Lord Gawen and Lady Sybell. Ser Raynald Westerling." The seashell knight smiled beneath a bushy mustache. (...) "Elenya." The little girl did a quick curtsy. "Rollam Westerling, my squire." The boy started to kneel, saw no one else was kneeling, and bowed instead. (...)

The maid came forward last, and very shy. Robb took her hand. "Mother," he said, "I have the great honor to present you the Lady Jeyne Westerling. Lord Gawen's elder daughter, and my...ah...my lady wife."

House Westerling moodboard

ɪ ᴅɪᴅ ᴡʜᴀᴛ ɪ ᴍᴜꜱᴛ ᴛᴏ ꜱᴜʀᴠɪᴠᴇ, ʙᴜᴛ ɪ ᴀᴍ ᴀ ꜱᴛᴀʀᴋ. ɪ ᴡɪʟʟ ᴀʟᴡᴀʏꜱ ʙᴇ ᴀ ꜱᴛᴀʀᴋ.

Robb Stark x Jeyne Westerling 

Heir to House Westerling, Sebastian de Souza, He/him

Welcome, Joss Westerling!

We’re delighted to see they have arrived safely on their journey to King’s Landing. Around the court, the nineteen year old has been praised as artistic, kind, and passionate, but some have whispered he’s also absentminded, gentle, and anxious. Upon his arrival it is clear that he’s excited about the upcoming coronation of Westeros’ first ruling queen, and while the eyes of our court may be fixed on our new Queen, House Targaryen, and the future of Westeros, his true allegiance will always be to his loved ones and his art.

« The girl turned her head away. “It is nothing,” insisted her mother, a stern-faced woman in a gown of green velvet. A necklace of golden seashells looped about her long, thin neck. “She would not give up the little crown the rebel gave her, and when I tried to take it from her head the willful child fought me.”