"Have you ever seen a starving man, my [lord/lady]?" Groat asks. "If this is the Long Night, diplomacy means nothing. Words are wind. You can't eat wind."
"I will care for any lands I annex. I am the best [lord/lady] to lead them through the winter."
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Eutimio nods. "This is why I serve you, my [lord/lady]. House Oridane will have nothing to fear from us." Groat nods, but cautions, "The rest of the North will be having this conversation too, my [lord/lady]. Make sure your own lands are defended." "Smallfolk die by thousands in the best winters" Rona says. “Share your bread and firewood evenly and they will follow you into death and beyond."