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You need to go to war to find material to sing I am no mother, I am no bride, I am king
FLORENCE AND THE MACHINE.
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WHEN MIDNIGHT STRUCK, THE SOUND OF A BABY CRY OUTSIDE OF THE WALLS OF HOUSE STARK.
Lord Eddard Stark had opened the doors, despite the slightly uneasy looks from the people of the house. He had returned just over two years ago with a bastard son, so hearing a baby outside of their doors wasn't a good sign.
When finally opening the doors, Ned Stark laid his eyes upon the baby girl wrapped in dirty wool, in a basket. Her deep brown eyes stared up at him, and he immediately felt sympathy for the baby girl before him.
He had taken the girl into his arms, and after a long talk with Catelyn, they decided to let the girl live in House Stark.
She had nowhere to go, no family to go to. However, in that basket held her name. The sigil of her blood ━━ a serpent.
Marleigh Tymber was the last remaining of the Tymber name, and therefore, her importance to House Stark became much more than simply being a guest.
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