Jeyne Westerling can’t abide being separated from Robb to the point where she follows him up the road during his campaign. This one came out okay, even though it had horses in it. I’m pretty happy with the background.
Robb bid farewell to his young queen thrice. Once in the godswood before the heart tree, in sight of gods and men. The second time beneath the portcullis, where Jeyne sent him forth with a long embrace and a longer kiss. And finally an hour beyond the Tumblestone, when the girl came galloping up on a well-lathered horse to plead with her young king to take her along. Catelyn V – 620
