[ARYA]
"You people stay out here, or not," Arya carelessly said when she got to the king's study. She had given the warriors a warning, which could only mean that she wants to take responsibility for anything that happened to them today and now.
"I'm here now. I believe you know my terms, so the earlier we get this done, the better for all of us and the remaining wolves. Your choice," Arya said to the king as she walked in with a bowl in her hands.
She was busy eating dumplings in a palace that smelled like a cemetery and she was even bothered by it. And even if she was, showing to old Feng would get her nowhere.
"You must marry my son," the king said with conviction like he didn't even care about his people.
