Ygritte's p.o.v (She is the mother of two teenagers now)
Rage burns deep in your enemies' hearts.
Your promised deliverance, a much needed
break from all this teenage angst. Oblivious,
carry on in this merry way if you want to.
It is my goal to preserve your innocence.
In places where your absence outnumbers
your presence, I experience nostalgia.
As delicate as a flower, fate reveals
our destiny.
