It hadn't been that hard to figure out, really, considering all that Robb's told her about his family, and the fact that she had seen Robb earlier. Plus the direwolf is impossible to miss. She does, however, still duck her head shyly, thinking that it might have been a little too forward of her anyway.

"Apologies, my Lord. But Robb has spoken much of you..." Brown eyes peer up into Jon's grey ones, then at the white wolf by his side. "... and Ghost. My name is Jeyne. I'm his... wife..." She trails off, however, her hesitation and uncertainty clear, biting her lip before she corrects softly, "Was." She's not sure what to call them anymore. She'd died, hadn't she? And he has found another in this place?