bookhousestark: Brandon was fostered at Barrowton with old Lord Dustin, the father of the one I&rsqu

bookhousestark:

Brandon was fostered at Barrowton with old Lord Dustin, the father of the one I’d later wed, but he spent most of his time riding the Rills. He loved to ride. His little sister took after him in that. A pair of centaurs, those two.

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“You ride like a northman, milady,“Harwin said when he’d drawn them to a halt.“Your aunt was the same. Lady Lyanna.”

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Horses… the boy was mad for horses, Lady Dustin will tell you. Not even Lord Rickard’s daughter could outrace him, and that one was half a horse herself.