Jeyne held tightly to Robb's hand, completely overwhelmed by the throngs of people. She feared they would be recognized even though she'd put her hair back so that it looked much shorter than it actually was. Robb's curls were beginning to return and as much as she loved them, she would have to cut them off again.

"Someplace quiet, if we can find it." Perhaps they could buy something to eat and take it with them into an alley or an inn, where they could hide in a dark corner. Volantis was much busier than Braavos, and the bravery and strength she'd found on the boat quickly disappeared amongst the bustle.