Epilogue: Iron from Ice

Robb gave them time before he went back to his chambers. Talia, her mother and the Glenmore girl were sitting on the bed, hugging. They broke away as he entered and stood up. Talia's eyes were red. She had been crying a lot these last days, since the raven bringing the news of her father's and her brother's **** had arrived. He had done all he could to console her, but it was good that her mother was now here. She would take Talia back to Ironrath tomorrow for the funeral.

Robb took his wife's hand and kissed her head. "It'll be fine", he whispered. Just then, {if sansa_slut=1}Myrcella{else}Sansa{endif} entered the room.
"Come, Talia", she said and extended her hand, "let's pray {if red_god=1}to the Lord{else}in the Godswood{endif}."
Robb gave his {if sansa_slut=1}ward{else}sister{if red_god=1}{if sansa_lover=1}-concubine{endif}{endif}{endif} a thankful smile as the two girls left the room, then turned to Elissa Forrester and Elaena Glenmore. "Lord Stark", Lady Forrester said, "may we talk?"
"Of course", he answered and offered them seats. Elissa looked grief-stricken, but very composed. She was a beautiful woman, what she lacked in youth she made up for in noblesse an grace. Elaena was younger and a more conventional beauty.
"We did not want to make these accusations in public, but we are certain my husband's and Elaena's betrothed's **** were no accident."
Robb raised his eyebrows, but said nothing.
"You know about House Forrester's rivalry with House Whitehill of Highpoint."
"Are you saying the Whitehills murdered Lord Gregor and Rodrik?"
"Yes. we can show you proof, I'm sure you'll agree. And we ask you to take action against them. I fear all my family is in danger."
Robb gazed into the fire for a few moments. "You understand that in these times, it might not be the best idea for me to cause conflict with my bannermen. The Storm is coming, and we need to be united against the Great Other."
"Is it not your duty to ensure justice?"
"My duty is to ensure my people's survival, most of all."
With a defeated look, Elissa stood up, Elaena following her. "Lord Stark... I have learned much about you from my daughter Mira. Maybe we can convince you to help us."
With that, she opened her dress and revealed her tits. Baffled, Robb watched as Elaena did the same thing.
"Looks like you've found my weakness", Robb said, slightly in disbelief, as he started undressing. "You will both live here at Winterfell and serve me as long as I wish. And Mira too. I'll make sure the Whitehills are punished and will not survive this generation."
"Deal."
Robb grabbed Elissa's ass. "I hope you like it rough."