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After
she
had
taken
her
leave
,
Maester
Luwin
smiled
.
"
Ser
Rodrik
,
I
do
believe
my
lady
fancies
you
.
"
Ser
Rodrik
cleared
his
throat
and
looked
uncomfortable
.
"
She
was
very
sad
,
"
said
Bran
.
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Ser
Rodrik
nodded
.
"
Sad
and
gentle
,
and
not
at
all
uncomely
for
a
woman
of
her
years
,
for
all
her
modesty
.
Yet
a
danger
to
the
peace
of
your
brother
’
s
realm
nonetheless
.
"
"
Her
?
"
Bran
said
,
astonished
.
Maester
Luwin
answered
.
"
With
no
direct
heir
,
there
are
sure
to
be
many
claimants
contending
for
the
Hornwood
lands
.
The
Tallharts
,
Flints
,
and
Karstarks
all
have
ties
to
House
Hornwood
through
the
female
line
,
and
the
Glovers
are
fostering
Lord
Harys
’
s
bastard
at
Deepwood
Motte
.
The
Dreadfort
has
no
claim
that
I
know
,
but
the
lands
adjoin
,
and
Roose
Bolton
is
not
one
to
overlook
such
a
chance
.
"
Ser
Rodrik
tugged
at
his
whiskers
.
"
In
such
cases
,
her
liege
lord
must
find
her
a
suitable
match
.
"
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"
Why
can
’
t
you
marry
her
?
"
Bran
asked
.
"
You
said
she
was
comely
,
and
Beth
would
have
a
mother
.
"
The
old
knight
put
a
hand
on
Bran
’
s
arm
.
"
A
kindly
thought
,
my
prince
,
but
I
am
only
a
knight
,
and
besides
too
old
.
I
might
hold
her
lands
for
a
few
years
,
but
as
soon
as
I
died
Lady
Hornwood
would
find
herself
back
in
the
same
mire
,
and
Beth
’
s
prospects
might
be
perilous
as
well
.
"