Jeyne starts at the voice, at the familiar accent, so reminiscent of her fallen husband's that she grows a little pale, and she turns her head to find a man who, despite his dark hair and dark eyes, curiously bears a resemblance to Robb. "A-Aye..." she stammers, her gaze taking in Jon's clothes and the wolf's head embroidery. Recognition blooms on her face, at least of the sigil. "Are you with House Stark, ser?" Although the dragon...
It takes her a moment longer to notice Ghost standing beside Jon, and she almost takes a step back when she realizes. "Is that a direwolf?" Not that she's never seen one, given that Robb and Grey Wind had been nearly inseparable, but she's never seen one with Ghost's red eyes or eerily quiet demeanor.
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It takes her a moment longer to notice Ghost standing beside Jon, and she almost takes a step back when she realizes. "Is that a direwolf?" Not that she's never seen one, given that Robb and Grey Wind had been nearly inseparable, but she's never seen one with Ghost's red eyes or eerily quiet demeanor.