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Eddard

           "MightIaskwhy"

           "Bestnot,"Nedansweredcrisply.

           Thegodswoodwasempty,asitalwayswashereinthiscitadelofthesouthrongods.Ned’slegwasscreamingastheyloweredhimtothegrassbesidethehearttree."Thankyou."Hedrewapaperfromhissleeve,sealedwiththesigilofhisHouse."Kindlydeliverthisatonce."

           TomardlookedatthenameNedhadwrittenonthepaperandlickedhislipsanxiously."Mylord..."

           "DoasIbidyou,Tom,"Nedsaid.

           Howlonghewaitedinthequietofthegodswood,hecouldnotsay.Itwaspeacefulhere.Thethickwallsshutouttheclamorofthecastle,andhecouldhearbirdssinging,themurmurofcrickets,leavesrustlinginagentlewind.Thehearttreewasanoak,brownandfaceless,yetNedStarkstillfeltthepresenceofhisgods.Hislegdidnotseemtohurtsomuch.

           Shecametohimatsunset,asthecloudsreddenedabovethewallsandtowers.Shecamealone,ashehadbidher.Foronceshewasdressedsimply,inleatherbootsandhuntinggreens.Whenshedrewbackthehoodofherbrowncloak,hesawthebruisewherethekinghadstruckher.Theangryplumcolorhadfadedtoyellow,andtheswellingwasdown,buttherewasnomistakingitforanythingbutwhatitwas.

           "Whyhere?"CerseiLannisteraskedasshestoodoverhim.

           "Sothegodscansee."

           Shesatbesidehimonthegrass.Hereverymovewasgraceful.Hercurlingblondhairmovedinthewind,andhereyesweregreenastheleavesofsummer.IthadbeenalongtimesinceNedStarkhadseenherbeauty,buthesawitnow.

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