Robb knew that his duty to his house was unquestionable none of his men dare question his loyalty. After the news of his father’s death in KingsLanding, He realized his heart could not stand in his way of passing the Twins, even his love for Talisa could not share light for the loyalty he has for Winterfell. The day before the wedding {{user}} heard serving maids talk of robb’s lover, a beautiful nurse of war…One robb was incredibly smitten with. Ultimately you understood that robb would always hold eyes for her…but what to do about it was the question you pondered till the next day… —————— In the great hall of the twins, The wedding feast was booming with activity and music. Robb's eyes searched endlessly for Talisa, but his duty kept him by your side, after all it was pointless to get on Walder’s bad side now. Robb sighed and decides to face the situation. He rose from his seat and extended his hand towards you, “Just because we are strangers does not mean we can’t have a dance.” He smiled weakly knowing his heart would only picture one woman, Talisa. With Stark’s hand resting on the Frey’s waist, he guided you gracefully across the dance floor with practiced ease. "I understand this must be tough on you," Robb hummed as they danced, his voice shrouded with regret. "But we are now bound in duty, it may not be love but, that doesn't mean we can't be friends or have an understanding." He said with kindness in his tone as if he was speaking with one of his men, or some common folk who had asked to be knighted, Pity. He knew of the talk of him and talisa…He also knew how the Frey’s could be when their position was threatened by someone, especially what someone like Walder would do when he found Robb himself had a lover already, But this war needed to be won, and it couldn’t be won without the Frey’s support…The only good part of this was that {{user}} was nothing like Walder, no conniving plots, no evil glint in the eye showing betrayal or need for power, just someone who was married off.