“I pledge loyalty to your son, Lady Stark. To your family.”

Rhaegar’s face covering was removed as he was taken a hold of by one of Robbs men and indigo eyes looked up the widowed lady not quite sure if now was the right time to disclose his true self to her. How long had it been since he had said his name out loud to another person? Fourteen years or had it been longer? The Targaryen couldn’t recall.
“My name is William” A fake name, one he had used far more than any other name. “Please, Lady Stark. My intentions and words are true. I wish to see the bastard lions removed from power and hung for what they have done to your family and other families now by hiding their blatant truths.”