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Jaime
drank
some
more
wine
.
"
What
’
s
a
brother
’
s
life
when
honor
is
at
stake
,
eh
?
"
Another
sip
.
"
Tyrion
is
clever
enough
to
realize
that
your
son
will
never
consent
to
ransom
me
.
"
Catelyn
could
not
deny
it
.
"
Robb
’
s
bannermen
would
sooner
see
you
dead
.
Rickard
Karstark
in
particular
.
You
slew
two
of
his
sons
in
the
Whispering
Wood
.
"
"
The
two
with
the
white
sunburst
,
were
they
?
"
Jaime
gave
a
shrug
.
"
If
truth
be
told
,
it
was
your
son
that
I
was
trying
to
slay
.
The
others
got
in
my
way
.
I
killed
them
in
fair
fight
,
in
the
heat
of
battle
.
Any
other
knight
would
have
done
the
same
.
"
"
How
can
you
still
count
yourself
a
knight
,
when
you
have
forsaken
every
vow
you
ever
swore
?
"
Jaime
reached
for
the
flagon
to
refill
his
cup
.
"
So
many
vows
.
.
.
they
make
you
swear
and
swear
.
Defend
the
king
.
Obey
the
king
.
Keep
his
secrets
.
Do
his
bidding
.
Your
life
for
his
.
But
obey
your
father
.
Love
your
sister
.
Protect
the
innocent
.
Defend
the
weak
.
Respect
the
gods
.
Obey
the
laws
.
It
’
s
too
much
.
No
matter
what
you
do
,
you
’
re
forsaking
one
vow
or
the
other
.
"
He
took
a
healthy
swallow
of
wine
and
closed
his
eyes
for
an
instant
,
leaning
his
head
back
against
the
patch
of
niter
on
the
wall
.
"
I
was
the
youngest
man
ever
to
wear
the
white
cloak
.
"
"
And
the
youngest
to
betray
all
it
stood
for
,
Kingslayer
.
"
"
Kingslayer
,
"
he
pronounced
carefully
.
"
And
such
a
king
he
was
!
"
He
lifted
his
cup
.
"
To
Aerys
Targaryen
,
the
Second
of
His
Name
,
Lord
of
the
Seven
Kingdoms
and
Protector
of
the
Realm
.
And
to
the
sword
that
opened
his
throat
.
A
golden
sword
,
don
’
t
you
know
.
Until
his
blood
ran
red
down
the
blade
.
Those
are
the
Lannister
colors
,
red
and
gold
.
"
As
he
laughed
,
she
realized
the
wine
had
done
its
work
;
Jaime
had
drained
most
of
the
flagon
,
and
he
was
drunk
.
"
Only
a
man
like
you
would
be
proud
of
such
an
act
.
"
"
I
told
you
,
there
are
no
men
like
me
.
Answer
me
this
,
Lady
Stark
—
did
your
Ned
ever
tell
you
the
manner
of
his
father
’
s
death
?
Or
his
brother
’
s
?
"