"Permission granted, goodman, but before building, the Lord Hand will send a person to approve of the location," she said after a short pause. Shireen still remembered the jumbled streets of King's Landing that smelled fouler than a privy. While she had not visited White Harbour, the town was famous for its wide, straight streets and lack of smell. She turned to the Lord Manderly and whispered. "Lord Hand, find a capable architect to... properly plan out the expansion of Winter Town."