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Catelyn

           

           "Stark!"theGreatjonroaredagain,andnowothervoicestookupthecry."Stark,Stark,KingintheNorth!"Thedirewolfthrewbackhisheadandhowled.

           SerCleoshadgonethecolorofcurdledmilk."Thequeenshallhearyourmessage,myYourGrace."

           "Good,"Robbsaid."SerRobin,seethathehasagoodmealandcleanclothing.He’storideatfirstlight."

           "Asyoucommand,YourGrace,"SerRobinRygerreplied.

           "Thenwearedone."TheassembledknightsandlordsbannermenbenttheirkneesasRobbturnedtoleave,GreyWindathisheels.OlyvarFreyscrambledaheadtoopenthedoor.Catelynfollowedthemout,herbrotheratherside.

           "Youdidwell,"shetoldhersoninthegallerythatledfromtherearofthehall,"thoughthatbusinesswiththewolfwasjaperymorebefittingaboythanaking."

           RobbscratchedGreyWindbehindtheear."Didyouseethelookonhisface,Mother?"heasked,smiling.

           "WhatIsawwasLordKarstark,walkingout."

           "AsdidI."RobbliftedoffhiscrownwithbothhandsandgaveittoOlyvar."Takethisthingbacktomybedchamber."

           "Atonce,YourGrace."Thesquirehurriedoff.

           "I’llwagertherewereotherswhofeltthesameasLordKarstark,"herbrotherEdmuredeclared.

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