After my final take, I was given my bow and arrow. They changed the handle on the bow, replacing the grubby Wildling wrap with white leather. On one side of the handle was an emblem of a red rose. On the other was a silver placard that read ‘Kissed by Fire.’ I felt very privileged. It was absolutely beautiful.– Rose Leslie
Ygritte was much in his thoughts as well. He remembered the smell of her hair, the warmth of her body… and the look on her face as she slit the old man’s throat. You were wrong to love her, a voice whispered. You were wrong to leave her, a different voice insisted.