Seven Kingdoms? There it was again. It was too much of a coincidence that Sansa and Aemond were not from the same place. But it was not his place to say such things, and so, Kelson stayed silent. "There are significantly less than Eleven now, most of them have been....incorporated into Gwynedd." That was the polite way of saying it, right? "And if Queen Daenerys was really such a tyrant her death was done well."
Spying the glass of wine Sansa looks like she's enjoying, he takes a glass himself and sips. Not bad. Not quite Fianna Red but good.
"Our two lines sound the same. Haldanes have been kings of Gwynedd for generations." Her situation however, sounded rather poor. "My family line was once in rather dire straights as well. We prevailed, as I'm sure yours will." Platitudes since he couldn't be sure of course, and that would only be true if they made it out of here.
"We'll find our way out of here. You'll be back to help your family and your North and I'll make it back so my uncle doesn't have to be miserable and rule Gwynedd."
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Spying the glass of wine Sansa looks like she's enjoying, he takes a glass himself and sips. Not bad. Not quite Fianna Red but good.
"Our two lines sound the same. Haldanes have been kings of Gwynedd for generations." Her situation however, sounded rather poor. "My family line was once in rather dire straights as well. We prevailed, as I'm sure yours will." Platitudes since he couldn't be sure of course, and that would only be true if they made it out of here.
"We'll find our way out of here. You'll be back to help your family and your North and I'll make it back so my uncle doesn't have to be miserable and rule Gwynedd."