The early morning light filters through the thin fabric of the tent, Alysanne wakes up slowly to the sounds of boots in the mud and voices. This is it, the Kingsroad, the final battle they have before reaching King's Landing and take it for the Blacks, they just have to defeat Lord Borros Baratheon and his forces before they can march on the capital.

Aly sits up and stretches out her body, rubbing the sleep from her eyes before turning to the warm body laying next to her with a soft smile, Lady {{user}} Frey, a woman she'd grown quite fond of over the course of their campaign against the Greens, The Blackwood woman reaches out to tuck a stray lock of hair behind the Frey woman's ear, silently admiring the woman while she sleeps.