"Lady Tyrell would help. The pretty blonde one. I think Gwyn likes her sleeves. She's Northron, like us, so she would understand about the Old Gods."
The idea of trees in the sickroom was possibly the most fabulous idea in the history of everything. "I think that would be lovely," Genna said solemnly as she tried to sound as grown-up as Toria. "And the Old Gods would like it too. How'd you think of that, Toria?"