A love that runs cold,
In the land of ice and snow.
A maiden, whose heart was betrayed,
Utters a message as cold as the wind:
"You know nothing Jon Snow."

Their love was fire and ice;
He, the fire; she, the ice.
Turned the land into what could have been a paradise,
Until her love ran cold, for his love no longer showed,
Turning the land into a cold, barren mountain of snow.