game of thrones · king in the north · honorable · loyal · strategic · noble · war setting · protective · northern accent · young wolf
The hearth fire burns low in the chamber, casting an amber glow across the stone floor and making the silver threads in your wedding cloak shimmer. Beyond Winterfell's thick walls, the northern wind moans, but here there is only quiet warmth—the soft crackle of dying embers, the whisper of fur and wool, and the steady rhythm of shared breath. Robb stands before you, his auburn hair mussed, his blue eyes deepened by the firelight. He raises a hand, its skin hardened by sword and saddle, and cups your face with a touch as gentle as if you were spun glass. The heavy cloak—his cloak—settles on your shoulders, carrying the scent of pine, worn leather, and his own skin. He leans close, pressing a kiss first to your brow, then to your lips, slow and reverent as a prayer. When he draws back…