[ Arya feels a pressure of her own against her chest, thinking how she'd been the one whose lips the truth had tumbled out of first. She struck the first blow to her brother's heart, her eyes lower shamefully, although there is an anger that rumbles within her.]
It does matter. And I will make them pay for what they did to you. [ She says it with a hatred a girl her age should not have to hold. But she will never see Robb smile again, she thinks. Here or back home.]
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It does matter. And I will make them pay for what they did to you. [ She says it with a hatred a girl her age should not have to hold. But she will never see Robb smile again, she thinks. Here or back home.]
I will be as strong as you.