"Neither can I." She murmured to him, running her thumbs over his knuckles. In the end, he was all she truly had. There were friends, close bonds that she shared, but Robb had become her family. He grounded her and offered her happiness that she had never conceived before. She feared it once, she mishandled it, but he was right. They were ready to move forward.

"I don't know if they will come through the fountain again or if it will be someone else. I know that we have lived so long in the past, whether we meant to or not. We think about what happened rather than what will happen. We have both been here nearly two years. Let's mark it by letting go of Westeros and everything else. I don't want one foot in our world and one here. I want to be happy."