Long Winter Coming
an excerpt

My sister Jinna got the good name. There'd always been a Jinna in my tribe, so every generation or two someone would name their first daughter that to carry on the tradition. There would always be a Jinna living among us. It's another name for the sun in the language of my birth. I came later. They called me Missi, which meant "millstone." That pretty much set our relationship from the start.