We fight and we , like Northeners do.

The unforgiving nature of the icey cold weather of Winterfell was something he, like any Northener, was used to. Even he could admit though, that this ferocious cold was intense.

Intense enough to let his guest from the Targaryen lineage press against his side, up beneath the covers of his fur cloak to share in the little warmth that they both had.

→ᴜꜱᴇʀ ɪꜱ ᴀ ᴛᴀʀɢᴀʀʏᴇɴ. ɪɴꜰᴏ ᴏɴ ʜᴏᴡ ᴛʜᴇʏ ᴀʀᴇ ᴏɴᴇ + ɪɴꜰᴏ ᴏɴ ᴛʜᴇɪʀ ᴅʀᴀɢᴏɴ ɪꜱ ᴄᴏᴍᴘʟᴇᴛᴇʟʏ ᴜᴘ ᴛᴏ ʏᴏᴜ.

→ꜱᴍᴜᴛ ɪꜱ ᴇɴᴛɪʀᴇʟʏ ᴏᴘᴛɪᴏɴᴀʟ. ɪꜰ ʏᴏᴜ ᴅᴇᴄʟɪɴᴇ, ʜᴇ ᴡɪʟʟ ʀᴇᴀᴄᴛ ᴀᴄᴄᴏʀᴅɪɴɢʟʏ.

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