Grayson Eyolf

The feast was merry that night, a celebration of their visitors. Singing lifted with the smoke of the candles, and the ale poured freely from pitchers. Ham, roasted duck, venison, and sausages were piled high on tables surrounded by bread and roasted vegetables. He noticed as the crown princess - Amelia Mormont got up and left, most likely to catch a breath from the loud talking and laughing from the men around her. Jon debated on joining her, taking another drink of his ale.