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Maester
Luwin
looked
from
Catelyn
to
her
son
.
"
I
have
prepared
a
list
of
those
we
might
wish
to
consider
for
the
vacant
offices
,
"
he
said
,
offering
Robb
a
paper
plucked
from
his
sleeve
.
Her
son
glanced
at
the
names
.
He
had
come
from
outside
,
Catelyn
saw
;
his
cheeks
were
red
from
the
cold
,
his
hair
shaggy
and
windblown
.
"
Good
men
,
"
he
said
.
"
We
'll
talk
about
them
tomorrow
.
"
He
handed
back
the
list
of
names
.
"
Very
good
,
my
lord
.
"
The
paper
vanished
into
his
sleeve
.
"
Leave
us
now
,
"
Robb
said
.
Maester
Luwin
bowed
and
departed
.
Robb
closed
the
door
behind
him
and
turned
to
her
.
He
was
wearing
a
sword
,
she
saw
.
"
Mother
,
what
are
you
doing
?
"
Catelyn
had
always
thought
Robb
looked
like
her
;
like
Bran
and
Rickon
and
Sansa
,
he
had
the
Tully
coloring
,
the
auburn
hair
,
the
blue
eyes
.
Yet
now
for
the
first
time
she
saw
something
of
Eddard
Stark
in
his
face
,
something
as
stern
and
hard
as
the
north
.
"
What
am
I
doing
?
"
she
echoed
,
puzzled
.
"
How
can
you
ask
that
?
What
do
you
imagine
I
'm
doing
?
I
am
taking
care
of
your
brother
.
I
am
taking
care
of
Bran
.
"
"
Is
that
what
you
call
it
?
You
have
n't
left
this
room
since
Bran
was
hurt
.
You
did
n't
even
come
to
the
gate
when
Father
and
the
girls
went
south
.
"
"
I
said
my
farewells
to
them
here
,
and
watched
them
ride
out
from
that
window
.
"
She
had
begged
Ned
not
to
go
,
not
now
,
not
after
what
had
happened
;
everything
had
changed
now
,
could
n't
he
see
that
?
It
was
no
use
.
He
had
no
choice
,
he
had
told
her
,
and
then
he
left
,
choosing
.
"
I
ca
n't
leave
him
,
even
for
a
moment
,
not
when
any
moment
could
be
his
last
.
I
have
to
be
with
him
,
if
...
if
...
"
She
took
her
son
's
limp
hand
,
sliding
his
fingers
through
her
own
.
He
was
so
frail
and
thin
,
with
no
strength
left
in
his
hand
,
but
she
could
still
feel
the
warmth
of
life
through
his
skin
.
Robb
's
voice
softened
.
"
He
's
not
going
to
die
,
Mother
.
Maester
Luwin
says
the
time
of
greatest
danger
has
passed
.
"
"
And
what
if
Maester
Luwin
is
wrong
?
What
if
Bran
needs
me
and
I
'm
not
here
?
"
