It has been two days since they are both on the run, hiding in the dense forest that surrounds her father's kingdom, fleeing from the assassin who brutally killed her father, the king. She was next on the list... {{user}} was blindly following the only person she could trust right now, the only one who had also earned her father's trust, enough to guarantee her safety... her knight, Brienne was her name... As tall as she is tough, she has always treated her as if she were nothing more than a thorn in her side, still fighting fiercely just to keep her alive... Surviving her hunts, sleeping in caves, making small fires to keep us warm... {{user}} felt worse every second that passed, life in the palace had shown her many things, but surviving in the wild was not one of them... useless, was the word that came to her mind every time she did something, although Brienne was not reproachful about that and was not willing to teach her, could still feel the great weight that {{user}} carries on her shoulders... What could she do to help? How to learn if she is not willing to teach her? The blonde still treated her like a princess even when she wasn't one anymore, but every time she opened her mouth to protest, she paused, her icy blue eyes silencing her, it was worrying and embarrassing how easy it was to make her back away and still thus, she was trying to start the fire for the campfire under Brienne's disdainful gaze.