Catelyn wished she could share his joy. But she had heard the talk in the yards; a direwolf dead in the snow, a broken antler in its throat. Dread coiled within her like a snake, but she forced herself to smile at this man she loved, this man who put no faith in signs.
#if everyone just listened to Cat #things would have been better #nooOO ROBB THIS WEDDING FEELS OFF #NO NED DON’T GO TO KINGSLANDING #DO THIS #*does opposite* #*dies*