Robb could hear the music coming from the dining hall. A dance had been called and a light-hearted tune was being played. Many Ladies of House Frey had asked Robb for a dance, but he had quickly made an excuse to duck out of the feast. Now he was desperately trying to navigate his way around the Twins. For the life of him, he could not tell one hallway from the other. He had only been here once, to negotiate the alliance with the Freys, and he hadn't even set foot into the Twins then. Robb turned a corner and tripped. He quickly regained his balance and found himself face-to-face with a pair of breasts.

They were a large pair of breasts. Larger than Jeyne's, Robb reckoned. Robb looked up to see who the owner of the breasts was. He recognized her as Amerei Frey, one of Lord Walder's granddaughters. Amerei looked at Robb with an amused look on her face. "Exploring the twins are we?"

"Uh...I suppose," said Robb. "I was looking for the kennel. I wanted to check on Grey Wind."

"Your dog?" said Amerei.

"Direwolf," said Robb.

"Is that not a dog?" said Amerei.

"Yes," said Robb. "I suppose it is a dog. I just want to check on him, but I can't seem to find the kennel."

"I could show you where it is," said Amerei. "I could give you the tour if you want. Just say the word and I'll show you around the twins, the ramparts, and even the gatehouse."

"I think I can find the kennel myself," said Robb.

Robb tried to walk around Amerei, but she wouldn't let him. "So, how is marriage treating the Young Wolf."

"Fine," said Robb. "Jeyne is a lovely woman."

"Yet you left her at Riverrun," said Amerei.

"I decided it wasn't good manners to bring her to the wedding of the woman I should have married," said Robb.

"So you'll go galloping back to Riverrun once the wedding is over?" said Amerei.

"No," said Robb. "I'll be headed north, to take back Moat Cailin from the Ironborn."

"I see," said Amerei. "Will you stay faithful to her?"

"What?" said Robb.

"You know what they say about men who go to war?" said Amerei. "Being far away from their wives and constantly surrounded by death. Most bastards were conceived on campaign."

"I have been to war before and I know the temptation all too well," said Robb. "I will stay faithful to Jeyne."

"Isn't that why you married her in the first place?" said Amerei.

"That was different," said Robb. "I had just lost my brothers."

"We all lose people during war," said Amerei.

"Yes," said Robb. "You lost your husband. Pate, was it?"

"Yes, slain by the Mountain." Robb noticed a tear form in the corner of Amerei's eye. "I begged him not to go, but my Pate was oh so very brave, and swore he was the man to slay that monster. He wanted to make a great name for himself."

Robb didn't know what to say. He watched the tear roll down her cheek and tried to think of something to say. He put his hand on Amerei's shoulder. "I'm sure he was faithful."

"Thank you," said Amerei. "You are too kind."

"I am not being kind," said Robb. "I am being honest."

"Would your grace like to tour the twins now?" said Amerei.

"Not now," said Robb. "Maybe some other time."

"Alright," said Amerei with a disappointed look on her face. She watched as Robb returned to wedding.