"It is true that Melisandre of Asshai had a way with words and burned many before me," Shireen Baratheon conceded, and her face softened slightly. "Yet, when I escaped into the Northern wilderness, it was not the Stormlords or the Crownlords that looked for me. It was not my father's men at the Wall, sworn to House Baratheon. No, it was an old onion knight and the former Lord Commander of the Night's Watch. I might have been born a Baratheon, but I'm a Stark of Winterfell now."