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Catelyn

           "Beggingyourgrace,m’lady,yousayinghewasouttokillyourboy?"

           Greyjoywasdoubtful."That’smadness."

           "HecameforBran,"Catelynsaid."HekeptmutteringhowIwasn’tsupposedtobethere.HesetthelibraryfirethinkingIwouldrushtoputitout,takinganyguardswithme.IfIhadn’tbeenhalf-madwithgrief,itwouldhaveworked."

           "WhywouldanyonewanttokillBran?"Robbsaid."Gods,he’sonlyalittleboy,helpless,sleeping..."

           Catelyngaveherfirstbornachallenginglook."Ifyouaretoruleinthenorth,youmustthinkthesethingsthrough,Robb.Answeryourownquestion.Whywouldanyonewanttokillasleepingchild?"

           Beforehecouldanswer,theservantsreturnedwithaplateoffoodfreshfromthekitchen.Therewasmuchmorethanshe’daskedfor:hotbread,butterandhoneyandblackberrypreserves,arasherofbaconandasoft-boiledegg,awedgeofcheese,apotofminttea.AndwithitcameMaesterLuwin.

           "Howismyson,Maester?"Catelynlookedatallthefoodandfoundshehadnoappetite.

           MaesterLuwinloweredhiseyes."Unchanged,mylady."

           Itwasthereplyshehadexpected,nomoreandnoless.Herhandsthrobbedwithpain,asifthebladewerestillinher,cuttingdeep.ShesenttheservantsawayandlookedbacktoRobb."Doyouhavetheansweryet?"

           "SomeoneisafraidBranmightwakeup,"Robbsaid,"afraidofwhathemightsayordo,afraidofsomethingheknows."

           Catelynwasproudofhim."Verygood."Sheturnedtothenewcaptainoftheguard."WemustkeepBransafe.Iftherewasonekiller,therecouldbeothers."

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