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Eddard

           Nedunfastenedtheheavyclaspthatclutchedatthefoldsofhiscloak,theornatesilverhandthatwashisbadgeofoffice.Helaiditonthetableinfrontoftheking,saddenedbythememoryofthemanwhohadpinneditonhim,thefriendhehadloved."Ithoughtyouabettermanthanthis,Robert.Ithoughtwehadmadeanoblerking."

           Robert’sfacewaspurple."Out,"hecroaked,chokingonhisrage."Out,damnyou,I’mdonewithyou.Whatareyouwaitingfor?Go,runbacktoWinterfell.AndmakecertainIneverlookonyourfaceagain,orIswear,I’llhaveyourheadonaspike!"

           Nedbowed,andturnedonhisheelwithoutanotherword.HecouldfeelRobert’seyesonhisback.Ashestrodefromthecouncilchambers,thediscussionresumedwithscarcelyapause."OnBraavosthereisasocietycalledtheFacelessMen,"GrandMaesterPycelleoffered.

           "Doyouhaveanyideahowcostlytheyare?"Littlefingercomplained."Youcouldhireanarmyofcommonsellswordsforhalftheprice,andthat’sforamerchant.Idon’tdarethinkwhattheymightaskforaprincess."

           Theclosingofthedoorbehindhimsilencedthevoices.SerBorosBlountwasstationedoutsidethechamber,wearingthelongwhitecloakandarmoroftheKingsguard.HegaveNedaquick,curiousglancefromthecornerofhiseye,butaskednoquestions.

           ThedayfeltheavyandoppressiveashecrossedthebaileybacktotheToweroftheHand.Hecouldfeelthethreatofrainintheair.Nedwouldhavewelcomedit.Itmighthavemadehimfeelatriflelessunclean.

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