Willas Is Canonically In Highg.arden, But I Have So Many Verses That Bring Him To Kings Lan.ding It Isnt
Willas is canonically in Highg.arden, but I have so many verses that bring him to King’s Lan.ding it isn’t even funny, lol
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Lady Bolton:

“YOU’RE JON’S STEWARD ??” jeyne asks, her voice soft; hesitant. she lifts her eyes from the fire to watch the boy as he walks in the room. he is pretty, she notes, i had been pretty once too. jeyne wonders what someone like him had done to get sent to the wall, or had he volunteered to go like jon snow ?? she has kept to herself since jon had accepted her at the wall, wrapped up in her own arms and cautions. the princess shireen had offered to play with her once, but jeyne could not contain her tears and confied herself to jon’s meager holdings mostly since. “my father was lord stark’s steward.”
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satin does his best to not look too directly at her, not wishing to make the girl uncomfortable. from what jon had told him, the girl had just went through a living hell. he dared not ask what had caused the tears that he had seen before, when the princess had asked to play. “i am quite lucky, mi’lady. not many of the men here are too keen on me... jon gave me a chance.” he listened to her words about her father, and he wondered if the man had died like jon had said most who went south with lord stark had. he doesn’t move too swiftly as he brings the hot meal towards where she sat, not wishing to startle or upset her. “you grew up around jon, then?”
“When he died, all things soft and beautiful and bright would be buried with him.”
― Madeline Miller, The Song of Achilles
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domeric was certain that he knew why he’d been named as one of lady stark’s personal guards for the negotiations. his father was at the heart of this, not the young wolf, wishing his heir to be away from where the fighting was the thickest. he’d nearly died two years ago, and while he’d recovered the near loss had meant that his father would be careful with him. a lord is nothing without his heir, and while roose never stated that he was more careful for domeric’s sake the young man knew why. it was not for his love of domeric, no, it was for convenience, had domeric passed he would be pressured to marry again and have a new heir, and roose did found boy lords loathsome. no, domeric at least was a man grown, no chance of a boy lord when roose died there.
roose had only taken him south to keep him from ramsay, he knew, as his father was certain the illness that had nearly taken domeric’s life had been poison. an idea that domeric prayed was not the case, for he had only sought to have the companionship of a brother. family had always been something that he had craved and missed, so in a way he certainly understood some of what lady stark was currently going through, and why she was still in the south with her eldest. she wanted to see her family back together, as he had wanted to see his family become bigger than just himself and his lord father.
“do you think, my lady, that treating with renly will truly work?” he prayed that it would, and that this would not be all for nought.