The Iron Throne of Ice and Fire

"Jenny... Westerling..."

After muttering, Robb's eyes suddenly flashed with sharpness, and he said, "Miss Jenny, do you know Lord Gavin Westerling?"

Gavin Westerling is Lord of Crag and one of the generals in Jaime Lannister's army who participated in the siege of Riverrun. He was led by Robb in the Battle of Whispering Wood (Chapter 221). Captured by the Stark army and now imprisoned in Seaside City in the Riverlands.

Jenny picked up the towel from the basin next to her and said, "He is my father. I learned from my brother that he is a 'guest' in your kingdom."

Robb wanted to move, but frowned as the wound was being pulled.

Seeing this, Jeyne immediately leaned over. She helped Robb lie down again, and he smelled the light floral fragrance of her body.

"Thank you...Miss Jenny."

Jenny picked up the towel again and sat on the edge of the bed. With a soft smile in her beautiful brown eyes, she said, "Your Majesty, although you are strong, you are still an injured person for the time being. You need to cultivate yourself."

Robb smiled. His eyes moved to Jenny's plump buttocks unconsciously. After a pause, the Young Wolf Master quickly withdrew his gaze.

He coughed lightly and said, "I mentioned your brother just now. Is he okay?"

Jenny's little hand gently held up one of Robb's big hands. She wiped it with a towel and said, "His name is Leonard Westerling. Leonard is my father's heir. He is yours." Impressed by bravery..."

She chuckled lightly and continued: "My brother told me excitedly that he saw the real king, jumping up and down, he was like a little boy at that time..."

Jenny's voice was soft and sweet, giving people a warm and comfortable feeling. Robb listened quietly and fell asleep unknowingly.

That night, Robb's body suddenly felt hot, and Jenny worked almost all night.

When the sky was slightly bright, the Young Wolf Master, who had shown signs of subsidence, became hot again. Jenny, who was just about to take a rest, had to pick up the towel again.

In the evening, Robb, whose fever had subsided, looked at Jenny, who looked haggard, and said, "Miss Jenny, I'm done."

Jenny smiled slightly: "You're welcome, it's my honor."

She approached with a black nightgown and said, "I'll change it for you. You'll feel much more comfortable."

Robb nodded and said, "It's time to take care of you."

With Jenny's help. Robb's robe was taken off, and his muscle lines were clearly visible, like a statue carved from stone, full of power.

Jenny's graceful figure... leaned forward, and she put on a new nightgown for him.

Her soft fingertips accidentally passed by, and she immediately held her breath, and so did Robb, whose body became stiff...

Thump thump, thump thump, the heartbeat sounded in his and her ears, as fast and powerful as a drum.

Jenny, whose face was slightly drooped, could feel Robb's gaze that seemed to penetrate her. She bit her pink lips and slowly raised her face.

Robb and Jeyne looked at each other, and he and she could see the affection and expectation in each other's eyes.

Then, the two of them seemed to find their breath all of a sudden. Their breathing echoed in the tent, like a piece of moving music, which made people intoxicated.

First, the green dress fell gently under the bed, and then the black nightgown.

"His Majesty……"

"Call me Robb."

"Well...Robb...your injury..."

Tonight, Young Wolf Master fights with injuries.

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The next day, Robb Stark summoned his vassals in the North and the Riverlands, and solemnly introduced his fiancée and future queen, Jeyne Westerling, in front of everyone.

Robb's voice fell, and a short, stocky man with a black beard said angrily: "King Stark, you said she is your future wife? Have you forgotten your engagement with the Frey family? You are breaking your oath!"

Robb said solemnly: "I have not forgotten, Black Walder."

He stretched out a hand to hold Jenny's hand tightly and continued: "But this is the fact. I will give the Yu Frey family... a very sincere compensation."

Black Walder looked fiercely at Jeyne, who was standing next to Robb. His name was Walder Frey, and he was called "Black Walder" to distinguish him from other relatives named Walder Frey.

He said: "The ladies of the Frey family don't mind their fiancés eating outside. If you have had enough, I am willing to work on your behalf and deal with this trouble for you."

The dozen or so Freys behind Black Walder laughed. They were not laughing, they were happy because they had found a way to solve the problem.

"enough!"

Robb said coldly: "This is the king's order. I don't want to hear words that offend my wife again."

Hevad stood up suddenly and said angrily: "Wife? Why don't we know? Without the witness and blessing of the seven gods, this woman is not a legal wife."

Robb suppressed his anger and said, "I will hold the wedding immediately."

Black Walder said very irritably: "King Stark, the ladies of the Frey family don't mind marrying widowers!"

Robb stared at Black Walder and said coldly: "I warned you, Walder Frey."

Black Walder glared uncompromisingly, and the atmosphere in the hall became solemn.

Robb's squire Olifa Frey stretched out his hand to pull Black Walder's thick arm, but was scolded: "Get away! You fool!"

He turned to Robb and said angrily: "Robb Stark, you are insulting the Frey family! The Twins sent almost all their troops because of the engagement, and Lord Walder's heir also fought for you. die!"

Robb stared at Black Walder for a while, waved his hand and said, "I will wait for you to calm down before talking to you about this matter. Olifa, take him out first."

"Get away!" Black Wald pushed Olifa away.

He pulled out the one-handed war hammer attached to his waist: "Young cousin of the Westerling family, I'm going to smash your head!"

Rub rub rub rub... Robb's vassals and guards immediately drew their swords, and Black Walder and the Freys around him were surrounded by them.

Robb's cold voice sounded: "According to the law, it is a capital offense to 'draw a sword' in front of the king without permission, Black Walder."

Olifa Frey quickly said: "King Robb, please forgive me..."

Olifa's plea was rudely interrupted by Black Walder: "Robb Stark, I can give you my head, but I ask that the female cousin beside you be expelled!"

Robb gritted his teeth and said, "Greatjon."

Jon Umber, a tall man, responded loudly: "As you wish, King Robb."

"Jon Umber, in the name of King in the North and King of the Trident, I want you to..."

Before Robb finished speaking, Jenny suddenly pulled him. She shook her head slightly and said softly: "Robb, I'm fine. Please forgive him."

Robb and Jeyne looked at each other for a while, then he calmed down and turned to Black Walder with a pair of blue eyes, saying: "It was Jeyne's kindness that saved your life, please step back, Black Walder. "

"This is a humiliation to me!"

Black Walder didn't appreciate it. He glanced at the Walders around him and said, "Follow me!"

After saying that, he grabbed Olifa and strode away with everyone.

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Robb clenched his fists, looked around his vassals with sharp eyes, and said, "Does anyone else have any objections to the identity of my fiancée?"

Wendel Manderly walked out. He was the second son of the Earl of White Harbor. He had a round face, a bald head, a big beard, and an extremely fat figure.

"Your Majesty Robb, how can the ugly Frey family be worthy of you? I am willing to marry you. My appearance is very suitable for the Marquis Frey."

After his words fell, everyone in the hall fell silent at first, and then burst into laughter.

The Greatjon shouted: "King Robb, my uncles all wish to take another wife, and I ask for your generosity."

Everyone laughed again.

Robb stretched out his hand and pressed it, signaling everyone to be quiet, and said: "I will make reasonable compensation to the Frey family. This is the king's promise."

After a pause, Greatjon raised a steel-armored fist to the sky and shouted: "Long live the King in the North!"

Robb's Riverlands bannermen shouted: "Long live the Lord of the Trident!"

"Ho! Roar! Roar!"

The sound of fist-bumping and stamping of feet in the hall was as loud as thunder.

In the commotion, Blackfish Knight and Brynden Tully, who had arrived at Cliff City not long ago, walked through the crowd and came to Robb.

He put his palm against his left chest and said, "Good day, King Robb."

The lively crowd gradually became quiet, and a riverland lord who happened to be nearby said in disbelief: "Lord Tully?!"

Robb glanced at the black fish crest on Ser Brynden's chest and asked tentatively, "Uncle Brynden?"

Brynden nodded kindly and said, "My child, you are stronger than I thought. May the gods bless you."

Robb showed a surprised look: "Great, welcome."

After speaking, he gestured to his royal steward.

After receiving the king's order, the chamberlain struck the ground with his staff and shouted that the meeting was dismissed, and the lords in the hall left together.

Soon, the hall was empty, with only Robb, Jeyne, and Brynden remaining.

Robb took Jeyne's hand and said: "Uncle Brandon, it is with the greatest honor that I introduce to you Miss Jeyne Westerling, the eldest daughter of the Earl of Crag City. She will soon be mine. 's queen."

Ser Brynden smiled kindly and said, "Beautiful child, welcome to the family of Trout and Runwolf. We will share the hearth. And, best wishes to you."

Jenny acted very shy, she bowed lightly and said: "Thank you, Mr. Sir."

Seeing that Sir Brynden recognized Jenny, Robb seemed very happy: "Uncle, how come you came to the West? Have you met my mother?"

"Family, responsibility, honor."

Ser Brynden added: "Kate should be very worried about your safety. Although I am old, I think I can still help you, Robb."

Robb's tone was sincere: "My mother often told me that you are the sharpest sword in the Reach. I want to thank you for coming."

Sir Brynden curled his lips and said, "I have brought some information, which is related to the future battle situation. I want to talk to you alone."

He looked at Jenny: "Sorry, beautiful child, I have to take him away from you temporarily, and I will return him to you soon."

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Robb took Brynden to a private room.

After sitting down, Sir Brynden spoke directly: "King Robb, before I came here, I got a piece of information. Stannis was defeated by the Lannister-Tyrell coalition. He was completely defeated. It is said that he only He fled to Dragonstone with several thousand remaining soldiers."

After a pause, he added: "I think Duke Tywin will send troops again soon. It will be very dangerous for you to stay in the West."

Robb was a little incredulous: "I heard that Stannis has a hundred thousand troops..."

"War is inherently magical, and incredible things may happen at any time."

Brynden shook his head slightly and continued: "I don't know the specifics. It is said that Lord Tywin personally led the cavalry to sweep away Stannis's army."

Robb pondered for a moment and said, "Do you have any suggestions?"

Brynden smiled and said: "I also heard about you. You captured the Kingslayer in the Riverlands and ignited the war to the Lannister lair. I think Lord Tywin must be in a bad mood. .You are a wonderful king and I am very proud of you."

Robb was silent for a moment and said: "I marched into the West for Lord Tywin, but my plan failed."

Brynden sighed: "It was Edmure's cleverness that ruined your plan. You don't have to take care of his face. You are his king."

Robb tapped his fingers on his knees and said, "To be honest, I haven't figured out the next step yet. The information you brought is very timely."

Sir Brynden paused and said: "This is the West after all, and you lack reliable and timely information. I just want to tell you that Duke Tywin's next target is definitely you. He now has the Tyrell family. Support, you have enemies everywhere in the Western Region... This place may become your prison at any time."

Robb nodded calmly and said, "Thank you for your suggestion. I will consider it carefully."

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After talking about the battle situation, Ser Brynden suddenly said: "King Robb, can you tell me about your wife? I saw the anger of the Frey family outside the hall. They were extremely angry."

Robb hesitated and said: "Jenny has been taking care of me when we attacked Cliff City. Last night, she... comforted me. I must marry her. Only by doing so can I maintain my honor."

He frowned: "As for my engagement with the Frey family, I will make it up to them."

After a pause, Robb looked at the rough-faced Ser Brynden and said sincerely: "Jenny is gentle and sweet. She will be a good wife and a good queen for me."

Ser Brynden nodded slightly and said, "She is indeed very cute."

He added: "If I remember correctly, the Westerling family is the vassal of Duke Tywin."

Robb explained: "Yes, Jeyne's father once fought with the Kingslayer and is now imprisoned in Seaside City awaiting redemption. Although Jeyne and I were married without his consent, if he returns to Lannister Otherwise, he would be put in an extremely dangerous situation. I want to try my best to avoid this, and I don’t want Jenny to lose everything for her love for me.”