Chapter 84

Arya spent an entire day working and still couldn’t find any of the rubies that had fallen from Prince Rhaegar’s armor along the banks of the Trident.

And Sansa—pouting angrily—was still stewing. The kiss she’d been building up to for half a day never happened, and it left her full of regret.

By the time Domeric brought both girls back to camp, it was deep into the night…