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Catelyn

           TheyoungerBaratheonwassplendidinhisgreenvelvetdoubletandsatincloaktrimmedinvair.Thecrownofgoldenrosesgirdedhistemples,jadestag’sheadrisingoverhisforehead,longblackhairspillingoutbeneath.Jaggedchunksofblackdiamondstuddedhisswordbelt,andachainofgoldandemeraldsloopedaroundhisneck.

           Renlyhadchosenawomantocarryhisbanneraswell,thoughBriennehidfaceandformbehindplatearmorthatgavenohintofhersex.Atophertwelve-footlance,thecrownedstagprancedblack-on-goldasthewindoffthesearippledthecloth.

           Hisbrother’sgreetingwascurt."LordRenly."

           "KingRenly.Canthattrulybeyou,Stannis?"

           Stannisfrowned."Whoelseshoulditbe?"

           Renlygaveaneasyshrug."WhenIsawthatstandard,Icouldnotbecertain.Whosebannerdoyoubear?"

           "Mineown."

           Thered-cladpriestessspokeup."ThekinghastakenforhissigilthefieryheartoftheLordofLight."

           Renlyseemedamusedbythat."Allforthegood.Ifwebothusethesamebanner,thebattlewillbeterriblyconfused."

           Catelynsaid,"Letushopetherewillbenobattle.Wethreeshareacommonfoewhowoulddestroyusall."

           Stannisstudiedher,unsmiling."TheIronThroneisminebyrights.Allthosewhodenythataremyfoes."

           "Thewholeoftherealmdeniesit,brother,"saidRenly.

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