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Catelyn

           "Ifeeltheneedofsomeair.Willyouwalkwithme?"

           Catelynstoodatonce."Ishouldbehonored."

           Briennewasonherfeetaswell."YourGrace,givemebutamomenttodonmymail.Youshouldnotbewithoutprotection."

           KingRenlysmiled."IfIamnotsafeintheheartofLordCaswell’scastle,withmyownhostaroundme,oneswordwillmakenomatter...notevenyoursword,Brienne.Sitandeat.IfIhaveneedofyou,I’llsendforyou."

           Hiswordsseemedtostrikethegirlharderthananyblowshehadtakenthatafternoon."Asyouwill,YourGrace."Briennesat,eyesdowncast.RenlytookCatelyn’sarmandledherfromthehall,pastaslouchingguardsmanwhostraightenedsohurriedlythatheneardroppedhisspear.Renlyclappedthemanontheshoulderandmadeajestofit.

           "Thisway,mylady."Thekingtookherthroughalowdoorintoastairtower.Astheystartedup,hesaid,"Perchance,isSerBarristanSelmywithyoursonatRiverrun?"

           "No,"sheanswered,puzzled."IshenolongerwithJoffrey?HewastheLordCommanderoftheKingsguard."

           Renlyshookhishead."TheLannisterstoldhimhewastoooldandgavehiscloaktotheHound.I’mtoldheleftKing’sLandingvowingtotakeupservicewiththetrueking.ThatcloakBrienneclaimedtodaywastheoneIwaskeepingforSelmy,inhopesthathemightoffermehissword.

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