[ robb clears his throat at her greeting, certainly not to such levels of affection nor familiarity. at the very least not from a woman he knows only faintly.
the direwolf, on the other hand, accepts vanozza's greeting happily. nudging her lips lightly with his head in return. ever surprising robb with the how much the wolf seems to like this woman. ]
My lord. [ cesare's reaction is no surprise to him, the irritation accepted without such much of a stumble as he bows his head slightly in greeting. ]
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the direwolf, on the other hand, accepts vanozza's greeting happily. nudging her lips lightly with his head in return. ever surprising robb with the how much the wolf seems to like this woman. ]
My lord. [ cesare's reaction is no surprise to him, the irritation accepted without such much of a stumble as he bows his head slightly in greeting. ]