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Catelyn

           "Countthemifyoulike,mylady,"Renlysaidquietly."Youwillstillbecountingwhendawnbreaksintheeast.HowmanyfiresburnaroundRiverruntonight,Iwonder?"

           CatelyncouldhearfaintmusicdriftingfromtheGreatHall,seepingoutintothenight.Shedarenotcountthestars.

           "I’mtoldyoursoncrossedtheNeckwithtwentythousandswordsathisback,"Renlywenton."NowthatthelordsoftheTridentarewithhim,perhapshecommandsfortythousand."

           No,shethought,notnearsomany,wehavelostmeninbattle,andotherstotheharvest.

           "Ihavetwicethatnumberhere,"Renlysaid,"andthisisonlypartofmystrength.MaceTyrellremainsatHighgardenwithanothertenthousand,IhaveastronggarrisonholdingStorm’sEnd,andsoonenoughtheDornishmenwilljoinmewithalltheirpower.AndneverforgetmybrotherStannis,whoholdsDragonstoneandcommandsthelordsofthenarrowsea."

           "ItwouldseemthatyouaretheonewhohasforgottenStannis,"Catelynsaid,moresharplythanshe’dintended.

           "Hisclaim,youmean?"Renlylaughed."Letusbeblunt,mylady.Stanniswouldmakeanappallingking.Norisheliketobecomeone.MenrespectStannis,evenfearhim,butpreciousfewhaveeverlovedhim."

           "Heisstillyourelderbrother.IfeitherofyoucanbesaidtohavearighttotheIronThrone,itmustbeLordStannis."

           Renlyshrugged.

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