Capítulo 326: Chapter 326
"The giants would have made quick work of those gates." Bronn said as they walked toward the center of the Northern camp "But Lord Stark doesn't want to fight any needless battles."
"He's not wrong in that decision." He said "There is no point in wasting men against the Freys when we could turn them into allies and use their men against the Lannisters."
Bronn scoffed "I know that. Doesn't change the fact that we're still on the other side of the river. And the old cunt won't allow us to cross until we give him a few men and women for his children."
"What?"
Bronn laughed "The old Frey has a lot of children. Many of them are still unmarried. The price for the crossing in the marriage of his children to the lords and ladies of the North. The old coot even had the audacity to ask for Robb Stark and Arya Stark's hand in marriage."
"Really?"
"Don't look so amused. He asked for your hand as well." Bronn said and laughed as he grimaced in disgust "Lord Stark declined the offer and now here we are. Sitting on our asses and waiting for a miracle to drop on our laps."
"Miracle huh. That's easy." He said and smiled as they finally reached the command tent at the center of the Northern Camp.
The guards in front of the large tent moved aside as he entered the tent.
The tent had a large table and a few dozen chairs on it. Most of the chairs were filled with Lords from the North.
As soon as he entered the tent everyone's eyes fell on him and they became silent.
His eyes went to the head of the table where Lord Stark was sitting and he nodded.
"Lord Stark."
"Lord Bolton." Lord Stark gave a nod in return "Did you succeed in your venture North of the Wall?"
"I did." He said "I not only captured Wights but I also captured a White Walker."
There was a pin drop silence in the table.
Then Lord Greatjon slowly got up from his seat and walked up to him.
"You're one crazy motherfucker. Did you know that?"
He cocked his head and Greatjon started to chuckle. His chuckles soon turned into full blown laughter and he raised his glass of mead "To Lord Bolton."
"To Lord Bolton" "The Chosen One" "The voice of the Old Gods" "To the Boltons" the men cheered.
After a long moment, the tent finally went silent.
He nodded to everyone and raised a glass to them before he walked up to Lord Stark and took a chair beside him.
"Let us discuss our current situation then."
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