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Catelyn

           adifferentladyeveryyear,but..."

           "Thosewerenoladies,"Catelynsaid."Ashardasbirthcanbe,Brienne,whatcomesafterisevenharder.AttimesIfeelasthoughIambeingtornapart.Wouldthattherewerefiveofme,oneforeachchild,soImightkeepthemallsafe."

           "Andwhowouldkeepyousafe,mylady?"

           Hersmilewaswanandtired."Why,themenofmyHouse.Orsomyladymothertaughtme.Mylordfather,mybrother,myuncle,myhusband,theywillkeepmesafe...butwhiletheyareawayfromme,Isupposeyoumustfilltheirplace,Brienne."

           Briennebowedherhead."Ishalltry,mylady."

           Laterthatday,MaesterVymanbroughtaletter.Shesawhimatonce,hopingforsomewordfromRobb,orfromSerRodrikinWinterfell,butthemessageprovedtobefromoneLordMeadows,whonamedhimselfcastellanofStorm’sEnd.Itwasaddressedtoherfather,herbrother,herson,"orwhoevernowholdsRiverrun."SerCortnayPenrosewasdead,themanwrote,andStorm’sEndhadopeneditsgatetoStannisBaratheon,thetruebornandrightfulheir.Thecastlegarrisonhadsworntheirswordstohiscause,oneandall,andnomanofthemhadsufferedharm.

           "SaveCortnayPenrose,"Catelynmurmured.Shehadnevermettheman,yetshegrievedtohearofhispassing."Robbshouldknowofthisatonce,"shesaid.

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