Roose Bolton was seated by the hearth reading from a thick leatherbound book when she entered. " Light some candles, " he commanded her as he turned a page. " It grows gloomy in here" .

他恨我，不然就是怕我。她退开去，伤心更甚气恼。食物准备好之后，厨子们扣上银罩，并拿厚毛巾包住酒壶保温。暮色降临，城墙上的乌鸦绕着头颅嘀嘀咕咕，活像满朝文武觐见国王。一个卫兵守在焚王塔门口，" 这不是黄鼠狼汤吧？" 他打趣道。