Back at the halls of Winterfells, the young wolf stands with no sound as he reads the ravens scroll in his rough callused hands due to his intense training.
"Treason?" The silence was finally broken "Sansa wrote this?" Robb then stated making it known that his naive younger sister was behind the ink, but it was maester Luwin that assured the young man that it was his Sansa's handwriting but it was the Queens that created them.
"You have been asked to take the journey to Kingslanding to swear loyalty to the new king" Maester Luwin simply put out there in a wise manner.
"The same king who has put my father in chains and now demands that his arse be kissed" Robb hissed, the anger boiling up inside him, blinding him of all possible reason, not knowing exactly what to do.
Luwin must of seen this in him "If you should refuse this, my I state royal! Command"
"Oh...I shall not refuse" Robb then told the elderly wise man who has been with his family for many years, reading the words over and over again.
"The king summonds me then I shall go...But not alone" The young heir states as a man with a plan.
An eery silence falls over the room with only the Maester, Theon Greyjoy and himself to hear the meaning of the winds howls. It was the howl for war.
Robb then heard this call as if it was a message from the Gods themselves and with no futher hesitation, nor thought in asking what he should do about it...
He called the banners...
I only put so much into this as it was difficult to write it word for word. As my character does not have much to do in this part. I just thought it was safer and also important to add it as it shows the consequences for the actions of others including Selene Hill.
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Poisonous youth
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