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The
man
got
to
his
feet
.
"
It
is
,
my
lady
.
"
"
And
is
Lady
Whent
a
true
and
honest
friend
to
my
father
,
Lord
Hoster
Tully
of
Riverrun
?
"
"
She
is
,
"
the
man
replied
stoutly
.
Ser
Rodrik
rose
quietly
and
loosened
his
sword
in
its
scabbard
.
The
dwarf
was
blinking
at
them
,
blank-faced
,
with
puzzlement
in
his
mismatched
eyes
.
"
The
red
stallion
was
ever
a
welcome
sight
in
Riverrun
,
"
she
said
to
the
trio
by
the
fire
.
"
My
father
counts
Jonos
Bracken
among
his
oldest
and
most
loyal
bannermen
.
"
The
three
men-at-arms
exchanged
uncertain
looks
.
"
Our
lord
is
honored
by
his
trust
,
"
one
of
them
said
hesitantly
"
I
envy
your
father
all
these
fine
friends
,
"
Lannister
quipped
,
"
but
I
do
not
quite
see
the
purpose
of
this
,
Lady
Stark
.
"
She
ignored
him
,
turning
to
the
large
party
in
blue
and
grey
.
They
were
the
heart
of
the
matter
;
there
were
more
than
twenty
of
them
.
"
I
know
your
sigil
as
well
:
the
twin
towers
of
Frey
.
How
fares
your
good
lord
,
sers
?
"
Their
captain
rose
.
"
Lord
Walder
is
well
,
my
lady
.
He
plans
to
take
a
new
wife
on
his
ninetieth
name
day
,
and
has
asked
your
lord
father
to
honor
the
wedding
with
his
presence
.
"
Tyrion
Lannister
sniggered
.
That
was
when
Catelyn
knew
he
was
hers
.
"
This
man
came
a
guest
into
my
house
,
and
there
conspired
to
murder
my
son
,
a
boy
of
seven
,
"
she
proclaimed
to
the
room
at
large
,
pointing
.
Ser
Rodrik
moved
to
her
side
,
his
sword
in
hand
.
"
In
the
name
of
King
Robert
and
the
good
lords
you
serve
,
I
call
upon
you
to
seize
him
and
help
me
return
him
to
Winterfell
to
await
the
king
's
justice
.
"
