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Jon

           

           "Ithinkhemeansforyoutohaveacrown,mylord."

           "Therealmhasthreekingsalready,andthat’stwotoomanyformyliking."Mormontstrokedtheravenunderthebeakwithafinger,butallthewhilehiseyesneverleftJonSnow.

           Itmadehimfeelodd."Mylord,whyhaveyoutoldmethis,aboutMaesterAemon?"

           "MustIhaveareason?"Mormontshiftedinhisseat,frowning."YourbrotherRobbhasbeencrownedKingintheNorth.YouandAemonhavethatincommon.Akingforabrother."

           "Andthistoo,"saidJon."Avow."

           TheOldBeargavealoudsnort,andtheraventookflight,flappinginacircleabouttheroom,"GivemeamanforeveryvowI’veseenbrokenandtheWallwillneverlackfordefenders."

           "I’vealwaysknownthatRobbwouldbeLordofWinterfell."

           Mormontgaveawhistle,andthebirdflewtohimagainandsettledonhisarm."Alord’sonething,aking’sanother."Heofferedtheravenahandfulofcornfromhispocket."TheywillgarbyourbrotherRobbinsilks,satins,andvelvetsofahundreddifferentcolors,whileyouliveanddieinblackringmail.Hewillwedsomebeautifulprincessandfathersonsonher.You’llhavenowife,norwillyoueverholdachildofyourownbloodinyourarms.Robbwillrule,youwillserve.Menwillcallyouacrow.Himthey’llcallYourGrace

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