Last time I saw him, he was in the courtyard at Winterfell. He said, ‘Next time I see you, you’ll be all in black.’ I was jealous of Robb my whole life. The way my father looked at him, I wanted that. He was better than me at everything– fighting and hunting and riding and girls. Gods, the girls loved him. I wanted to hate him, but I never could.
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