The boy was three and ten and barely taller than Arya, but his shoulders were thrice as wide. He had brown hair and dark eyes. Jon furrowed his brow trying to remember when he had asked for the boy. After a moment of shuffling through his memories, he finally remembered. Yesterday, he had officially taken the boy as his squire with the blessing of his father, Donnel, who was the new Flint chieftain and his first order was for Torrhen to wait for him outside his quarters every day at dawn. Another surprise, but a welcome one, was that Torrhen's great-grandfather was the brother of his maternal great-grandmother, Arya Flint.