A cold wind was blowing from the north, and it made the trees rustle like living things.
Jon wanted nothing more. , he had to tell himself, . The realization twisted in his belly like a knife. They had chosen him to rule. The Wall was his, and their lives were his as well. he could hear...
The ruby at Melisandre's throat gleamed red. It is not those foes who curse you to your face that you must fear, but those who smile when you are looking and sharpen their knives when you turn your ba...
They hate you because you act like you're better than they are.... [they are] Four that you humiliated in the yard. Four who are probably afraid of you. I’ve watched you fight. It’s not training with...
Free folk don't follow names, or little cloth animals sewn on a tunic, the King-Beyond-the-Wall had told him. They won't dance for coins, they don't care how your style yourself or what that chain of...
Prepare a crossing party, snapped Horyse. A single person to cross. Miss Abhorsen, here. And Sergeant, if you or Private Rahise so much as talk in your sleep about what you may have heard here, then y...
His cloak was his crowning glory; sable, thick and black and soft as sin.
This is not Winterfell', he told him as he cut his meat with fork and dagger. 'On the Wall, a man gets only what he earns. You're no ranger, Jon, only a green boy with the smell of summer still on you...
Who ever heard of a king without ears? Why, his crown would fall straight down to his neck!