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Eddard

           Waterranfromhismouthanddrippeddownthroughhisbeard.Hedrankuntilhethoughthewouldbesick."Howlong...?"heaskedweaklywhenhecoulddrinknomore.

           Thegaolerwasascarecrowofamanwitharat’sfaceandfrayedbeard,cladinamailshirtandaleatherhalfcape."Notalking,"hesaidashewrenchedthejugfromNed’shands.

           "Please,"Nedsaid,"mydaughters..."Thedoorcrashedshut.Heblinkedasthelightvanished,loweredhisheadtohischest,andcurleduponthestraw.Itnolongerstankofurineandshit.Itnolongersmelledatall.

           Hecouldnolongertellthedifferencebetweenwakingandsleeping.Thememorycamecreepinguponhiminthedarkness,asvividasadream.Itwastheyearoffalsespring,andhewaseighteenagain,downfromtheEyrietothetourneyatHarrenhal.Hecouldseethedeepgreenofthegrass,andsmellthepollenonthewind.Warmdaysandcoolnightsandthesweettasteofwine.HerememberedBrandon’slaughter,andRobert’sberserkvalorinthemelee,thewayhelaughedasheunhorsedmenleftandright.HerememberedJaimeLannister,agoldenyouthinscaledwhitearmor,kneelingonthegrassinfrontoftheking’spavilionandmakinghisvowstoprotectanddefendKingAerys.Afterward,SerOswellWhenthelpedJaimetohisfeet,andtheWhiteBullhimself,LordCommanderSerGeroldHightower,fastenedthesnowycloakoftheKingsguardabouthisshoulders.AllsixWhiteSwordsweretheretowelcometheirnewestbrother.

           Yetwhenthejoustingbegan,thedaybelongedtoRhaegarTargaryen.

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