Winter’s Fury | Robb and Myrcella
The northern winds were the first thing that greeted Myrcella when stepped from the cabin of the boat. It bit at her dry skin with a fury akin to that of the heat in King’s Landing would sap the energy from one’s body and leave the one basking beneath its rays boneless and lethargic for the rest of the day. These winds were bitter and frozen despite the sun that shone down upon the crystal blue waters of White Harbor.
The second… was Robb Stark.
After the assassination of her betrothal, the disgraced princess travels from Dorne to be wedded off to Ned Stark’s heir in order to pacify the North.
For an excerpt from Chapter 1 (Sheath and Sword):