“Mayhaps do something similar here then,” she replied after listening to him talk about his home. He sounded like a knight, like the stories of them at least. The only kind knight she had known was Ser Loras. “A team of those who wish to protect the city, to keep the cwyld from coming in. In the south the king had a group of men, trained to not only protect him, but the city as well. We call the Gold Cloaks.”

She was not a fan of them currently since they obeyed Cersei Lannister, a woman who wanted her dead. But she could understand and appreciate the point of the Gold Cloaks.