Arise, Ser Brienne of Tarth. Now, good Podrick Payne is a true squire of a true knight!” I proclaimed, causing her to beam with pride at her new sta...us, “now, you must with come with you to Winterfell and offer your services once more to Lady Sansa Stark and her brother, Lord Rickon Stark.”At that point, I clicked my remote thrice and we appeared in Winterfell, whereupon, Ser Brienne knelt before Lady Sansa, presenting her with Oathkeeper. This was the sword gifted to her by Ser Jamie. I unlocked the doors and let the girls in, noting first that it was freezing. I went over and turned up the heat, telling the girls to leave their coats on until it warmed up. It was the beginning of December, and the cold had penetrated the house.My cat came out of hiding, and, for some reason, seeing his fluffy orange fur made me feel even worse. I walked away while the girls petted and talked to him and went to the kitchen. The sight in front of me almost made me turn and leave the. Night bro.” “Night Joc.” I went to bed that night confused. Why did Joc say she didn’t want me to fuck “other” girls. Was there a girl I was supposed to be fucking? Why did she care if the other girl was prettier than she was? I fell asleep that night, my sister drifting in and out of my dreams, most of the time in the positions I enjoyed with Ash. The next morning was much like the ones of previous weeks. Except for one thing. Rather than wake up to the sun filtering through my window, I woke. The receptionwas a dinghy affair with coffee stains on the counter and a yellowing postersaying 'Whoso findeth a wife findeth a good thing and obtaineth favour of theLord' and written under the last line in thick marker pen 'No Whores!' Theface she had seen in the window came through to the reception from the backoffice, it was pock marked and had a sallow colour like it had never seen thesun. 'D'yer wan' a room?.' Moaned the face as it exposed nicotine stained teeth. 'Oh..er..Yes please.'.