The Wolf and the Dragon

The Late Lord Frey

Robb, Robb- Said Catelyn almost without being able to breathe.

What is happening Mother? - Ask Robb quietly to his mother.

-Walder frey is dead-

Robb didn't know what to say, that was very good news for him, he knew that the old walder was not a man of trust, and he hoped that his heir would rectify that shit about his wedding with the frey girl and let him go to avenge his father.

-We have to go to the funeral of the old lord, and then we'll pay our respects to his heir, Edwyn.

-I hope our new Lord leave us. I'm going to kill the Lannisters and I'm going to avange father. I swear it by the old gods and the new.

Catelyn looked at his son like a proud mother, but she only saw her baby, Robb was still a child, a child who had become an adult. But she also saw the person who would bring Cersei's head to her feet. She was impatient to see her and her bloody bastard asking for mercy and then being executed like his beloved husband did in the Great Sept of Baelor.

-We have to ask him to break your commitment to the Frey girl. You have to marry for love and not for a stupid war. But If he wants you to marry her, you will have to do it for your honor, and your men.

-I swear you mother, that I will never break a single promise. And if I have to marry a girl because I swore it, I'll do it.

A bittersweet smile was drawn on Catelyn's face. At that moment, Robb reminded her of Ned. She hoped that her son didn't have the same ending as her husband.

  - Mother, what do you think there's after death?

-Nothing.