We hailed Robb The King in The North He was the leader, who led his army forth Everyone admired his strategic mind After the battle of Oxcross he found something he thought he wouldn't find. A girl who's name was from the faith of the seven Robb thought that he'd find his own heaven Only little did he know, his friends had distrust Roose played it safe and Walder frey thought robb cared only about lust At the wedding at the twins, the people were having a feast Little did they know that they had angered the lion and other beasts Devastated Catelyn would cry as Robb falls Now the rains weep o'er The North's Halls..
A poem in ode to my favorite game of thrones character