Hm. Do'Urden was not a House she was familiar with, though it sounded almost Eastern. "Lyanna, of House Stark." She'd briefly considered using an alias, a bastard's name perhaps, but the sight of trees everywhere had stopped her short. They weren't heart trees, but did it matter, in a place as strange as this? Besides, what would she gain from lying?

"I am no expert of music, either." That had been Rhaegar's domain, and she'd been content to be on the receiving end, appreciating the songs he played and wrote for her. The memory also tugged a small smile out of her face, which eventually turned into a grin as she declared, "But I do know a thing or two about horses."