"You might not remember, but we do. The North remembers very well. How the Young Dragon was slain under a peace banner, and Ser Desmond Manderly, the heir of White Harbour, was killed defending him. Oh, how the dornish managed to weasel two royal marriages and honours out of the fel deed," Wynafryd recounted impassively. "No apology was ever given for this grave insult; none had the courtesy even to return Ser Desmond's bones! You might point out that all of this was in the distant past. But was not Myrcella Baratheon Prince Martell's ward? Yet her kingsguard was slain, and she was almost murdered under his care. How are the Dornish any better than cutthroats and bandits?"