Arya

           Herfatherhadbeenfightingwiththecouncilagain.Aryacouldseeitonhisfacewhenhecametotable,lateagain,ashehadbeensooften.Thefirstcourse,athicksweetsoupmadewithpumpkins,hadalreadybeentakenawaywhenNedStarkstrodeintotheSmallHall.TheycalleditthattosetitapartfromtheGreatHall,wherethekingcouldfeastathousand,butitwasalongroomwithahighvaultedceilingandbenchspacefortwohundredatitstrestletables.

           "Mylord,"JorysaidwhenFatherentered.Herosetohisfeet,andtherestoftheguardrosewithhim.Eachmanworeanewcloak,heavygreywoolwithawhitesatinborder.AhandofbeatensilverclutchedthewoolenfoldsofeachcloakandmarkedtheirwearersasmenoftheHand’shouseholdguard.Therewereonlyfiftyofthem,somostofthebencheswereempty.

           "Beseated,"EddardStarksaid."Iseeyouhavestartedwithoutme.Iampleasedtoknowtherearestillsomemenofsenseinthiscity."Hesignaledforthemealtoresume.Theservantsbeganbringingoutplattersofribs,roastedinacrustofgarlicandherbs.

           "Thetalkintheyardisweshallhaveatourney,mylord,"Jorysaidasheresumedhisseat."TheysaythatknightswillcomefromallovertherealmtojoustandfeastinhonorofyourappointmentasHandoftheKing."

           Aryacouldseethatherfatherwasnotveryhappyaboutthat."DotheyalsosaythisisthelastthingintheworldIwouldhavewished?"

           Sansa’seyeshadgrownwideastheplates."Atourney,"shebreathed.

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