Robb has had an extremely eventful past couple weeks. And doesn't know what to make of them. His sister's here, he lost his chance for revenge just as he had it, Joffrey and Tywin Lannister are dead, Roose Bolton has the North, and Tyrion Lannister is here ( Read more... )

It's as though he's hovering above the hall, a raven instead of a wolf. There are too many corpses, too many of them wearing Stark or Tully or Umber colors - loyal colors. But two things catch his eye.

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Robb Stark doesn't get drunk very often. Very often here meaning pretty much ever. He might have had a bit much at the Mardi Gras party.

His head hurts now, and he's sitting in the kitchen looking miserable and hoping people don't talk too loudly. Grey Wind is enjoying something on the floor, looking amused. Silly boy.

T: Quite belatedly.