I was jealous of Robb my whole life. The way my father looked at him, I wanted that. He was better than me at everything - fighting and hunting and riding. And girls. Gods, the girls loved him.
There are things you just don’t know. That if you knew, you’d never speak to me again.
It’s all right. You’re here… Everyone’s all together. Together… we can do anything. We’ve worked this hard already.