Game of Thrones: Attack on the North Wolf

Chapter 13 Undercurrents surging
The wooden door of the study was closed, and Robb walked out of the room, leaving Ed with a serious face and wondering what he was thinking.

"Mother!"

As soon as he walked out, he saw Caitlin who was holding a supper plate, standing silently on the left side of the door.

"Robb, you can do what you want. Some things don't need to be reported to your father. He is a bit stubborn."

Caitlin looked at her tall and handsome son with a smile on her face, stepped forward to Robb's side in two steps, and said softly,

"Of course, the premise is that what you do will not endanger our family."

"That's for sure, I just want to protect you!"

"I believe in you, then I'm going to deliver supper to your stubborn father."

"Okay, mother."

Watching Caitlin enter the study, Robb's depression eased a little, at least someone would understand him.

Father Ed is indeed an excellent military strategist, a good lord with integrity and trustworthiness, but he is definitely not a competent politician.

In the past, the Stark family lived in a corner and could live such a simple life, but now King Robert and his party are about to arrive in Winterfell, and they want to involve the Stark family in the struggle for power in Westeros.

Time is running out, so...

"Master Robb!"

Robb was thinking about some plans, and unknowingly came to the guard room, where several heavily armed Winterfell soldiers stood up and saluted.

"Well, it's hard work. Let me see the female savage."

"Yes, I will open the door for you!"

Entering the prisoner's room in the guard room, the female wild woman Osha knelt on the ground in shackles.

She looked up at Robb feebly, and said in a hoarse voice, "I've already said everything I know."

"Well, I trust you. I've come to make a deal with you."

"What deal?"

"Be my brother's maid and protect him at all times. After three years, I will make you a free citizen of the North."

When Osha heard this, her eyes widened in surprise: "Aren't you afraid that I will hold your brother hostage? Or hurt him?"

"Ha ha."

Robb chuckled and replied, "You are different from other wildlings. You are very smart! But smart people are afraid of death.

Be my brother's servant, eat and clothe me, and be free after three years,

How could you be so stupid as to hurt him and get eaten by my direwolves!do you think so? "

"Hehe, what a scary threat.

By the way, why are you so tolerant of me, a savage? Aren't you southerners sure to kill a savage? "

As Osha was talking, she suddenly stood up, leaned in front of Robb and said in an ambiguous tone,
"Could it be that you, like that little boy, want me to take good care of you..."

The little boy should be Sean!Only his kid even has a sexual interest in female savages!

Robb complained in his heart, but his feet took a step back, and he said, "Ms. Osha, the smell on your body is a bit indescribable. I will let the servant take you to take a shower and change clothes later."

Hearing this, Osha Seduce's expression froze, and she stood there in embarrassment.

Yes, this Osha is the loyal female wildling who has been with Brandon and Rickon all the time.

This group of savages should have been exterminated in the territory of the Bolton family, but the three of Osha escaped into the wolf forest by chance.After wandering in the wolf forest for several months, he came across Brandon, who was riding a horse for the first time after recovering from his injury, and was arrested.

It can be seen that the ripples caused by Robb, the butterfly flapping its wings, have begun to affect the surrounding area, and then will gradually spread to Westeros until it affects the whole world.

……

The process of Robb's crusade against the wildlings was passed on by the civilians in the north and the merchants in the past, making him the name of the young wolf master throughout the north in advance. At the same time, his personal guards, because they were also brave and good at fighting, were called wolf guards by everyone. .

And the rumors became more mysterious as they went south. In some places, Bloodwind was described as a very bloodthirsty direwolf, and Robb was described as more beastly than human, and he liked to eat raw meat every now and then.

At the intersection of King's Road, River Road, and Valley Road, there is a very famous crossroads hotel.

Since this place is the only way for passengers to come and go, the business of this hotel is booming all year round.

We have a large group of distinguished guests here today.

With blond hair and a handsome face, James, wearing the mighty armor of the Kingsguard, rode on a tall horse and came to the gate of the Crossroads Inn.

"Go, clear the hotel, we're staying here today."

James looked down at the hotel boy at the gate and said.

"Report to the lord, there are other noble lords in the hotel, I don't dare to empty them!"

Hearing this, the hotel valet replied with a look of embarrassment on his face.

"Ok?"

James raised his eyebrows, and the majestic aura instantly made the hotel boy tremble with fear, feeling that the other party would draw his sword and kill him in the next second.

"Kingslayer, what? Do you want to kill him?"

Robert, who was tall and fat, with thick black hair and beard, strolled over on horseback, and called James the nickname he hated so much as soon as he opened his mouth.

"No, Your Majesty. I'll go in now and clear the hotel for you."

James gritted his teeth secretly, and got off his horse without looking back.

"No, I'd rather drink with the commoners. Only you Lannisters, rich sissies, empty out the inns."

Robert was completely unrestrained, saying what he wanted to say, and as soon as he lifted his leg, the servant beside him hurriedly brought the dismounting stool, so that he could dismount easily.

Watching Robert enter the Crossroads Hotel first, James' eyes were deep and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Don't think too much, let's go in, James!"

Stepping out of the carriage, the graceful and dignified blond queen said softly as she walked past James.

James nodded and went in with her, and then Prince Joffrey frowned in disgust, and entered with his younger siblings, the Hound and others.

"Really? So many interesting things happened in the north recently? Hahaha, I just came from the south, so I don't know anything about it!"

As soon as Joffrey entered the interior of the inn, he saw his father, sitting around a group of people dressed as knights, talking and laughing loudly.

"That's right! I heard that the bloodthirsty direwolf of the young wolf master eats wildlings raw every meal, so it's full of wildness, and it likes to hunt wildlings the most."

Hearing their lively conversation, the drinking buddies at the next table also loudly talked about the rumors they had heard.

"Haha, Lord Young Wolf? Are you talking about Eddard Stark, Duke of Winterfell?"

Listening to the anecdote of the brother's family that he had not seen for many years, Robert continued to talk with great interest.

"No, no, Lord Eddard's eldest son, Robb Stark."

"Eh? It's his son? Darling, did you hear that? If only our useless son could be as promising as Mr. Ed's son!"

When Robert heard this, he was a little surprised at first, then turned his head and shouted at Cersei.

"Yes, my lord, what you said really touched my heart."

"Hey, don't talk about being like Lord Robb, as long as my son can enter the wolf guard, I will be so happy."

Hearing the echoes from the people around her, Cersei forced a smile on her face, and walked directly to the room on the second floor of the hotel without saying a word.

On the other hand, Prince Joffrey's face was distorted, burning with anger, his right hand clenched the sword at his waist, and he had the urge to pull out and cut someone.

"Haha, I'm treating guests with drinks today. You, come and tell me what a wolf guard is."

"Thank you sir!"

"What a generous and generous nobleman!"

"Wolf Guard! That's..."

……

In Horwood City, Ramsay led his hound alone, walking through the dark alleys in the civilian area that smelled of feces.

When he came to a dilapidated private house with red clothes hanging on it, Ramsay looked around for no one, then opened the door and walked into it.

In the room, a man wearing a hooded cloak was sitting quietly waiting.

With a bright smile on his face, Ramsay bent down and saluted: "Respected Lord Young Wolf, your loyal hunting dog sends you greetings.

Excuse me, is there anything you want me to do? "

(End of this chapter)