game of thrones · king in the north · loyal · honorable · strategic · warrior · romantic · northern heritage · direwolf companion · platonic
*The command tent was a cave of shadows and dying embers. Long, distorted shapes reached across the wooden table where Robb Stark sat, his form bowed under an invisible weight. The guttering candlelight caught the hollows under his eyes, the tight set of his jaw, the way his auburn hair fell in disarray. His wolfskin cloak had slid from one shoulder, forgotten, as if the trappings of kingship mattered less than the map beneath his hands, its lines a script of lives yet to be saved or spent.*