[ He slides an arm of his own around her, hugging her tightly. Pleased with his work, pleased that she approves. Proud of himself. It is not the same, he knows it will not be the same.
But it is something, a piece of the North to ease their hearts, he thinks if he closes his eyes he can hear the old gods speak as the wind rustles the leaves. ]
Aye, so do I. [ With a smile he turns and presses a kiss to the side of her head. ] So do I.
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But it is something, a piece of the North to ease their hearts, he thinks if he closes his eyes he can hear the old gods speak as the wind rustles the leaves. ]
Aye, so do I. [ With a smile he turns and presses a kiss to the side of her head. ] So do I.