To Bowen Marsh,

I have received your letter in regards to supplies for the Night's Watch.

I would be glad to send food and men to the Night's Watch. After all, it is the brave men of the Night's Watch who risk their lives in the cold, protecting the Seven Kingdoms from what lies beyond the Wall, is it not? Very gallant.

However, before I send any help to the Wall, I must first discuss an issue with you.

It is my understanding that Jon Snow, the previous Lord Commander, is dead.

I am told he was betrayed by his own men, and you led the dishonorable attack on him in the courtyard. You stabbed him in the back with daggers. You are a craven.

I must inform you, Bowen Marsh, that Jon Snow was my brother. Half brother, to be exact, but my brother none the less. And I am quite displeased with the manner of his death.

I also feel it is my duty to inform you that, as he never left Castle Black, he never broke his vows, therefore, you had no lawful reason to 'execute' him. You unlawfully murdered my brother for his intentions to rescue our sister from the Bastard of Bolton. I intend to punish you for it.

And that brings us to my terms.

If the Night's Watch wishes for supplies from the Vale, you will do these things for me:

You will turn over Jon Snow's body to me, so that I may give him a proper burial.

You will turn over the traitorous cravens who murdered him, including yourself, Bowen Marsh.

You will bring me Ghost, Jon Snow's direwolf.

These are my terms. If the Night's Watch fulfills them, I will send food and men aplenty. If not, I will let you all starve. Then, after I take Winterfell, I will march on the Wall and execute the men who murdered my brother. No matter what choice you make, I will still execute the men who killed him. Therefore, it would be in your best interest to hand over the men who did this.

And I have a spy in your midst, who witnessed Jon Snow's murder. So do not attempt to deceive me.

The north remembers, Bowen Marsh. You murdered my brother so you could replace him as Lord Commander. I will have your head.

Sincerely, Sansa Stark, Lady Regent of the Vale, Queen of the North and the Trident, Lady of Winterfell and Warden of the North.