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"
Every
man
in
this
hall
has
heard
you
,
"
warned
Catelyn
’
s
brother
Ser
Edmure
Tully
,
who
spoke
for
Riverrun
and
the
lords
of
the
Trident
in
the
place
of
their
dying
father
.
"
If
you
do
not
return
,
the
whole
realm
will
know
you
forsworn
.
"
"
I
will
do
as
I
pledged
,
"
Ser
Cleos
replied
stiffly
.
"
What
is
this
message
?
"
"
An
offer
of
peace
.
"
Robb
stood
,
longsword
in
hand
.
Grey
Wind
moved
to
his
side
.
The
hall
grew
hushed
.
"
Tell
the
Queen
Regent
that
if
she
meets
my
terms
,
I
will
sheath
this
sword
,
and
make
an
end
to
the
war
between
us
.
"
In
the
back
of
the
hall
,
Catelyn
glimpsed
the
tall
,
gaunt
figure
of
Lord
Rickard
Karstark
shove
through
a
rank
of
guards
and
out
the
door
.
No
one
else
moved
.
Robb
paid
the
disruption
no
mind
.
"
Olyvar
,
the
paper
,
"
he
commanded
.
The
squire
took
his
longsword
and
handed
up
a
rolled
parchment
.
Robb
unrolled
it
.
"
First
,
the
queen
must
release
my
sisters
and
provide
them
with
transport
by
sea
from
King
’
s
Landing
to
White
Harbor
.
It
is
to
be
understood
that
Sansa
’
s
betrothal
to
Joffrey
Baratheon
is
at
an
end
.
When
I
receive
word
from
my
castellan
that
my
sisters
have
returned
unharmed
to
Winterfell
,
I
will
release
the
queen
’
s
cousins
,
the
squire
Willem
Lannister
and
your
brother
Tion
Frey
,
and
give
them
safe
escort
to
Casterly
Rock
or
wheresoever
she
desires
them
delivered
.
"
Catelyn
Stark
wished
she
could
read
the
thoughts
that
hid
behind
each
face
,
each
furrowed
brow
and
pair
of
tightened
lips
.
"
Secondly
,
my
lord
father
’
s
bones
will
be
returned
to
us
,
so
he
may
rest
beside
his
brother
and
sister
in
the
crypts
beneath
Winterfell
,
as
he
would
have
wished
.
The
remains
of
the
men
of
his
household
guard
who
died
in
his
service
at
King
’
s
Landing
must
also
be
returned
.
"
Living
men
had
gone
south
,
and
cold
bones
would
return
.
Ned
had
the
truth
of
it
,
she
thought
.
His
place
was
at
Winterfell
,
he
said
as
much
,
but
would
I
hear
him
?
No
.
Go
,
I
told
him
,
you
must
be
Robert
’
s
Hand
,
for
the
good
of
our
House
,
for
the
sake
of
our
children
.
.
.
my
doing
,
mine
,
no
other
.
.
.
"
Third
,
my
father
’
s
greatsword
Ice
will
be
delivered
to
my
hand
,
here
at
Riverrun
.
"
She
watched
her
brother
Ser
Edmure
Tully
as
he
stood
with
his
thumbs
hooked
over
his
swordbelt
,
his
face
as
still
as
stone
.