Catelyn

           AsthehosttroopeddownthecausewaythroughtheblackbogsoftheNeckandspilledoutintotheriverlandsbeyond,Catelyn’sapprehensionsgrew.Shemaskedherfearsbehindafacekeptstillandstern,yettheywerethereallthesame,growingwitheveryleaguetheycrossed.Herdayswereanxious,hernightsrestless,andeveryraventhatflewoverheadmadeherclenchherteeth.

           Shefearedforherlordfather,andwonderedathisominoussilence.ShefearedforherbrotherEdmure,andprayedthatthegodswouldwatchoverhimifhemustfacetheKingslayerinbattle.ShefearedforNedandhergirls,andforthesweetsonsshehadleftbehindatWinterfell.Andyettherewasnothingshecoulddoforanyofthem,andsoshemadeherselfputallthoughtofthemaside.YoumustsaveyourstrengthforRobb,shetoldherself.Heistheonlyoneyoucanhelp.Youmustbeasfierceandhardasthenorth,CatelynTully.YoumustbeaStarkfortruenow,likeyourson.

           Robbrodeatthefrontofthecolumn,beneaththeflappingwhitebannerofWinterfell.Eachdayhewouldaskoneofhislordstojoinhim,sotheymightconferastheymarched;hehonoredeverymaninturn,showingnofavorites,listeningashislordfatherhadlistened,weighingthewordsofoneagainsttheother.HehaslearnedsomuchfromNed,shethoughtasshewatchedhim,buthashelearnedenough?

           TheBlackfishhadtakenahundredpickedmenandahundredswifthorsesandracedaheadtoscreentheirmovementsandscouttheway.ThereportsSerBrynden’sridersbroughtbackdidlittletoreassureher.

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