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Ygritte was extremely irritated.
The damned place had put her in a dress, and not just a dress, but some sort of gown that belonged on a Southern queen or the like. Yards and yards of white and gold silk and lace, a corset, dainty boots and gloves-- her hair piled up and curled-- Ygritte thought about throwing herself in the sea and being done with it.
Instead, she just sat in her clearing, scowling.
The damned place had put her in a dress, and not just a dress, but some sort of gown that belonged on a Southern queen or the like. Yards and yards of white and gold silk and lace, a corset, dainty boots and gloves-- her hair piled up and curled-- Ygritte thought about throwing herself in the sea and being done with it.
Instead, she just sat in her clearing, scowling.