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Catelyn

           

           Hersonhadlookedatherunhappily."Thereisnooneelse.Icannotgomyself.Yourfather’stooill.TheBlackfishismyeyesandears,Idarenotlosehim.YourbrotherIneedtoholdRiverrunwhenwemarch"

           "March?"Noonehadsaidawordtoherofmarching.

           "IcannotsitatRiverrunwaitingforpeace.ItmakesmelookasifIwereafraidtotakethefieldagain.Whentherearenobattlestofight,menstarttothinkofhearthandharvest,Fathertoldmethat.Evenmynorthmengrowrestless."

           Mynorthmen,shethought.Heisevenstartingtotalklikeaking."Noonehaseverdiedofrestlessness,butrashnessisanothermatter.We’veplantedseeds,letthemgrow."

           Robbshookhisheadstubbornly."We’vetossedsomeseedsinthewind,that’sall.IfyoursisterLysawascomingtoaidus,wewouldhaveheardbynow.HowmanybirdshavewesenttotheEyrie,four?Iwantpeacetoo,butwhyshouldtheLannistersgivemeanythingifallIdoissitherewhilemyarmymeltsawayaroundmeswiftassummersnow?"

           "Soratherthanlookcraven,youwilldancetoLordTywin’spipes?"shethrewback."HewantsyoutomarchonHarrenhal,askyouruncleBryndenif"

           "IsaidnothingofHarrenhal,"Robbsaid."Now,willyougotoRenlyforme,ormustIsendtheGreatjon?"

           Thememorybroughtawansmiletoherface.Suchanobviousploy,that,yetdeftforaboyoffifteen.

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