Narrator POV
At the Stark war camp, In Robb's tent, Bernia sits with Robb. Robb smiles "I brought you something."
Bernia asks with a smile "What did you bring?"
Robb opens a box next to him and inside it are two crowns, Bernia smiles. Robb takes her crown and puts it on her head "Queen of the North" smiling "Do you like it?"
Bernia laughs "It's beautiful"
Robb takes her hand and kisses it.
Bernia takes the other crown and places it on his head "King of the North."
"Lyanna would have been happy to see us wear them."
"You were so hard on her, Robb."
"I know, I shouldn't have said that."
"You've become the King of the North and you have to win all sides. Lyanna and Ser Jaime represent the South, so I'm going to ask you, Do you want to sit on the Iron Throne?"
"All I want is the North and my sisters and killing Joffrey."
"Great, who will sit on the throne?"
"I don't know."
"you don't know" She sighs "You should know"
"North is matter"
"Listen, Robb, you have a mind like no other, but please have a backup plan"
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Snow Ghost [Jaime Lannister]
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