I have a Mount and Blade panel and I kill people in the Game of Thrones

Sansa Stark noticed the subtle change when she noticed that Lyon did not address her as the usual "Miss" but instead chose the more solemn term "Madam".

This change seems to suggest that in Lyon's eyes, Sansa Stark may not be included in the list of candidates for the Lord Commander's wife.

The grievances and sufferings that had been pent up in Sansa's heart seemed to have found an outlet in an instant, turning into two lines of clear spring tears, flowing quietly down her cheeks.

In a blink of an eye, her eyes were red and swollen, and tears were flowing.

This scene touched the hearts of many soldiers. They secretly clenched the hilts of their swords, feeling an urge to fight for this crying beauty.

However, after seeing that it was Lyon's words that made Sansa cry, the soldiers silently called off the battle and turned their heads to look elsewhere.

This was the first time in Lyon's life that he had seen a woman crying in front of him. He was suddenly at a loss and wanted to draw his sword to chop off Sansa's head to stop her tears, but after thinking about it, Lyon felt that it was inappropriate.

Then he realized that he did not carry a fine handkerchief like other nobles to wipe the tears of ladies.

After thinking for a moment, Lyon took off the Night's Watch cloak from his back and handed it to Sansa.

Sansa was with her head down, tears in her eyes, when suddenly a furry thing appeared in front of her, which scared her so much that she even forgot to cry.

After taking it subconsciously, she looked up and found that it was Leon who handed the cloak on his back to her.

After feeling the cloak with Lyon's body temperature, all the sadness in Sansa's heart turned into joy.

But before she could be happy, Leon's voice gave her a continuous heavy blow.

"Don't cry, use this cloak to wipe the mixture of snot, sweat and tears off your face. Remember to wash it and return it to me..."

After hearing Lyon say those embarrassing words with a serious look on his face, Sansa felt that her self-esteem was greatly hurt, and she felt that she could no longer stay where she was.

Just as she was about to turn around and leave, a petite figure stood in front of her and looked at her with contempt.

"Why are you crying? Women in the North never shed tears! Besides, you are a Stark."

When Sansa saw that the person who stopped her and taught her a lesson was just a little girl in her teens, she ignored the embarrassment in her heart, immediately restored her stern face and the dignity of the eldest daughter of the Stark family, and asked loudly:

"Who are you? How dare you accuse me! Apologize to me immediately!"

"Standing before you is Lady Lyanna Mormont, Lady Sansa, the Lord of Bear Island."

Lyanna deliberately emphasized her tone when referring to 'Lady Sansa', revealing obvious provocation and malice.

"As for, an apology? I don't think I said anything wrong. Lady Sansa Bolton, or Sansa Lannister? I can't remember."

"You... I was just trying to survive at that time."

When Sansa learned that the new Lord of Bear Island was Lyanna, she was surprised that Lyanna was so sharp-tongued and aggressive at such a young age, and her attitude was a bit troublesome to get along with. Therefore, Sansa decided not to get entangled with her anymore.

However, just when she was about to avoid Lyanna, she found that things were not that simple.

Sansa's figure suddenly paused, then she subconsciously turned her head and stared at Lyanna fiercely and said:

"Let go!"

Lyanna, who was holding the other end of the cloak given by Leon, said without hesitation:

"This is Commander-in-Chief Lyon's personal cloak. You, a crybaby, don't deserve it!"

"Oh, you little slut, you're probably thinking about beautiful things before your menarche? This is a gift from Leon!"

"I'm giving it to you. What are you going to do with it? I'm afraid you're going to use it as a cushion under your body when you sleep at night, right?"

Sansa blushed instantly when Lyanna revealed her true feelings, and a blush quietly spread from her neck to her earlobes.

"Since you gave it to me, what I want to do with it is my business and has nothing to do with you! Lyanna, if you don't let go, I will not be polite!"

Sansa turned and gave Lyanna a threatening look as she spoke.

Next to Sansa's slender and elegant figure, Lyanna seemed even smaller, only reaching her shoulders.

"I want to see how rude you are!"

Lyanna was not afraid of Sansa's aggressive momentum at all, and immediately responded strongly.

As the two women who exuded the aura of queens faced off, their subordinates no longer had the mood to watch the show.

Winterfell has never lacked warriors willing to sacrifice themselves for Sansa, and several loyal Stark knights immediately stood up in the city.

However, Lyanna couldn't help sneering after just one glance at the figures of these Stark knights.

"What are you laughing at, Lady Lyanna? I, Hallis Mollen, am willing to fight for Lady Sansa's dignity and..."

Harris glanced at the two women's jealousy, then cleared his throat and continued solemnly:

"For the right to the wolfskin cloak that Lord Commander Lyon presented to the fair Lady Sansa."

When Sansa saw the knight who was willing to stand up for her, a look of pride immediately appeared on her face, and she couldn't help but introduce him to Lyanna:

"This is Ser Haris Moran. He was the captain of my father's guard. It was he who led several brothers and braved the hardships to escort my father's remains back to Winterfell, so that my father's soul can rest in peace."

Everyone present, not just Lyanna, spontaneously paid respect and bowed to Ser Harris after hearing Sansa's introduction.

This is not only a compliment to his noble character, as he resolutely refused the bribery of the Lannister family and was loyal to Lord Ned Stark; it is also the best embodiment of the motto that the North should never forget.

As the overlord of the North and the lord of Bear Island, Lyanna naturally has no shortage of supporters. However, many of those who were eager to try stopped cheering after seeing Ser Harris appear, and turned to cheer for Sansa.

Seeing people around her cheering for her, Sansa felt a warm feeling in her heart. She couldn't help searching for Lyon in the crowd, hoping that he could see her so brilliant.

However, to Sansa's great disappointment, she found that Lyon was squatting on the ground like an ordinary soldier, with an expression of watching a good show on his face.

This instantly wiped out the joy in her heart, and replaced it with boiling anger towards Lyanna.

"If no one dares to fight for you, why not let the two of us fight it out."

Sansa said with a hint of provocation in her tone.

Although her words sounded like some kind of concession, anyone with a discerning eye could see that there was a huge size difference between Sansa and Lyanna, and this was clearly a duel in which Sansa had a unilateral advantage.

In the simple northern border, fights between women are not uncommon.

However, surprisingly, Lyanna responded without fear:

"You? I could have knocked you down with one hand when I was six years old. Since you already have a knight to fight, then..."

Lyanna said this and turned her gaze to Harris beside Sansa.

"Lord Harris, you can pick any of the Bear Island warriors behind me. But please be prepared. Our Bear Island warriors are all brave and good at fighting. One can defeat ten, and they are no less capable than you!"