young ice king


“ Gods  be  good , why would any man ever want to be king ?  When everyone was  shouting  King  in  the  North , King in the North , I  told myself … swore to myself  …  that  I would be a good king , as honorable  as Father, strong , just , loyal to my friends and brave when I faced my enemies … now I can’t even tell one from the other. “    -Robb Stark 


“Arya, the lone wolf, still lived, but the wolves of the pack had been taken and slain and skinned.”
Vengeance for her pack burned within her, she’d set the Seven Kingdoms on fire to light the emptiness they left in her heart🐺


Jeyne Westerling - The Young Wolf’s Widow

Pretty enough for a child, Jaime decided, but not a girl to lose a kingdom for. “What happened to her?”, he asked the mother.

“It’s nothing”, insisted Lady Sybell. “She would not give up the little crown the rebel gave her, and when I tried to take it from her head the child fought me.”

“It was mine”, Jeyne sobbed. “You had no right. Robb had it made for me. I loved him.”

Her mother made to slap her but Jaime stepped between them. “None of that”, he warned. “I’m sorry for your loss. The boy had courage, I’ll give him that. There’s one question I must ask you: Are you carrying his child, my lady?”

Jeyne burst from her chair sobbing and fled the room. “She is not”, said Lady Sybell. “I made certain for that, as your lord father bid me. Your father promised me worthy marriages for Jeyne and her siblings in return for our betrayal of the Starks. Lords and heirs not second sons or knights.”

Lords and heirs? These woman’s family were up-jumped merchants. Her grandmother was a half-mad witch from the east.

“And for your sons: We could arrange a marriage with my uncle’s illegitimate daughter Joy Hill.”

“"You want a Westerling to marry a bastard?”

“No more than I want Joy to marry the son of some scheming turncloak bitch. Your daughter is worth ten of you, my lady. You’ll leave on the morrow. Until then, you would do well to stay out of my sight.”

How much did Lord Westerling know about is wife’s scheming, he thought. How much do men know at all?


No, your Grace. Thank the Gods. But the Mad King gave his enemies the justice he thought they deserved, and each time, it made him feel powerful and right, until the very end."— Ser Barristan Selmy

The two Kings in the North 🌹

  • Theon: Parlay. My room. Five minutes.
  • Jon: Parlay?
  • Robb: Pirate code. He wants to meet.
  • Jon: So does everyone ​here know pirate code?
  • Robb: I understand it. I can't speak it.