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"
Because
it
will
not
last
,
"
Catelyn
answered
,
sadly
.
"
Because
they
are
the
knights
of
summer
,
and
winter
is
coming
.
"
"
Lady
Catelyn
,
you
are
wrong
.
"
Brienne
regarded
her
with
eyes
as
blue
as
her
armor
.
"
Winter
will
never
come
for
the
likes
of
us
.
Should
we
die
in
battle
,
they
will
surely
sing
of
us
,
and
it
’
s
always
summer
in
the
songs
.
In
the
songs
all
knights
are
gallant
,
all
maids
are
beautiful
,
and
the
sun
is
always
shining
.
"
Winter
comes
for
all
of
us
,
Catelyn
thought
.
For
me
,
it
came
when
Ned
died
.
It
will
come
for
you
too
,
child
,
and
sooner
than
you
like
.
She
did
not
have
the
heart
to
say
it
.
The
king
saved
her
.
"
Lady
Catelyn
,
"
Renly
called
down
.
"
I
feel
the
need
of
some
air
.
Will
you
walk
with
me
?
"
Catelyn
stood
at
once
.
"
I
should
be
honored
.
"
Brienne
was
on
her
feet
as
well
.
"
Your
Grace
,
give
me
but
a
moment
to
don
my
mail
.
You
should
not
be
without
protection
.
"
King
Renly
smiled
.
"
If
I
am
not
safe
in
the
heart
of
Lord
Caswell
’
s
castle
,
with
my
own
host
around
me
,
one
sword
will
make
no
matter
.
.
.
not
even
your
sword
,
Brienne
.
Sit
and
eat
.
If
I
have
need
of
you
,
I
’
ll
send
for
you
.
"
His
words
seemed
to
strike
the
girl
harder
than
any
blow
she
had
taken
that
afternoon
.
"
As
you
will
,
Your
Grace
.
"
Brienne
sat
,
eyes
downcast
.
Renly
took
Catelyn
’
s
arm
and
led
her
from
the
hall
,
past
a
slouching
guardsman
who
straightened
so
hurriedly
that
he
near
dropped
his
spear
.
Renly
clapped
the
man
on
the
shoulder
and
made
a
jest
of
it
.
"
This
way
,
my
lady
.
"
The
king
took
her
through
a
low
door
into
a
stair
tower
.
As
they
started
up
,
he
said
,
"
Perchance
,
is
Ser
Barristan
Selmy
with
your
son
at
Riverrun
?
"
