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"
Another
nephew
?
"
The
Lannisters
of
Casterly
Rock
were
a
damnably
large
and
fertile
house
.
"
Cousin
,
"
Ser
Brynden
corrected
.
"
Brother
to
Lord
Tywin
’
s
late
wife
,
so
twice
related
.
An
old
man
and
a
bit
of
a
dullard
,
but
he
has
a
son
,
Ser
Daven
,
who
is
more
formidable
.
"
"
Then
let
us
hope
it
is
the
father
and
not
the
son
who
takes
this
army
into
the
field
.
"
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"
We
have
some
time
yet
before
we
must
face
them
This
lot
will
be
sellswords
,
freeriders
,
and
green
boys
from
the
stews
of
Lannisport
.
Ser
Stafford
must
see
that
they
are
armed
and
drilled
before
he
dare
risk
battle
.
.
.
and
make
no
mistake
,
Lord
Tywin
is
not
the
Kingslayer
.
He
will
not
rush
in
heedless
.
He
will
wait
patiently
for
Ser
Stafford
to
march
before
he
stirs
from
behind
the
walls
of
Harrenhal
.
"
"
Unless
.
.
.
"
said
Catelyn
.
"
Yes
?
"
Ser
Brynden
prompted
.
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"
Unless
he
must
leave
Harrenhal
,
"
she
said
,
"
to
face
some
other
threat
.
"
Her
uncle
looked
at
her
thoughtfully
.
"
Lord
Renly
.
"
"
King
Renly
.
"
If
she
would
ask
help
from
the
man
,
she
would
need
to
grant
him
the
style
he
had
claimed
for
himself
.