7.琼恩(6)
“that’s not fair!”
“a bastard can have the sword, but not the armor. Yes, it is not fair, my sister.”
Now it was robb and jofrey’s turn. Robb, plainly armored, was holding the wooden sword and ready to strike. Jofrey’s armor was red with golden lion patterns all over, a black stag was standing in the golden field at his chest. He crossed his arms leaning on one leg. “boring! Wooden sticks are for children.”
“are you afraid joff?” robb was a little impatient.
“yes, I am so S-C-A-R-E-D! you are much older then me” he sneered.
Robb was not sure how to answer at this moment, just standing stupidly, the wooden sword slacked.
“I hate that jofrey.” arya murmured, only Jon could hear.
“well, if you are a princess, you might be also like...”
“no, I’m not!” some man in the yard eyed Arya,and she stopped. Luckily no one heard jon’s words.
“I will not fight with toys. Give him a steel sword, I have my own golden tooth.” jofrey demanded ser Rodrick.