Rachel stared out of the window in her bedchambers miserably. She was forced to give the Seven Kingdoms, her kingdoms, to Stannis in exchange for his help. And everyone was telling her to do it. Even Robb.
"You're quiet", she heard him speak, sitting on the bed. Rachel сказал(-а) nothing, just shrugged.
"I know Ты don't like this", Robb continued. "But Stannis can help us, and then-"
"Then what? What if we win? What will be my point then?" Rachel snapped.
Robb looked offended as he spoke: "You'll be my wife."
Rachel smiled sadly. "You know very well that won't be enough. I need to make myself useful,...