"It is, it might not sound different but it is." Del replied simply, she was used to stubborn brothers but usually they were related to her. Delirium sat with her legs, tucked beneath her and her dress spread out. Placing her elbows on her thighs, she dropped her head to her hands and stared back at Bran smiling at him as he stared at her quite intently. "Eat your ice cream Bran Stark and I will tell you or it will melt and won't be as peachy keen."

Delirium smoothed the dress down, offering her palm to Summer before going to scratch behind Summer's ears. "I was Delight when I was younger. Then I changed. I liked being happiness though, some days I feel like that again. Robb makes me feel like that. And Reynald and the twins and meeting you even if you don't believe me."