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Catelyn
dismounted
to
stand
before
him
.
"
Lord
Nestor
,
"
she
said
.
She
knew
the
man
only
by
reputation
;
Bronze
Yohn
's
cousin
,
from
a
lesser
branch
of
House
Royce
,
yet
still
a
formidable
lord
in
his
own
right
.
"
We
have
had
a
long
and
tiring
journey
.
I
would
beg
the
hospitality
of
your
roof
tonight
,
if
I
might
.
"
"
My
roof
is
yours
,
my
lady
,
"
Lord
Nestor
returned
gruffly
,
"
but
your
sister
the
Lady
Lysa
has
sent
down
word
from
the
Eyrie
.
She
wishes
to
see
you
at
once
.
The
rest
of
your
party
will
be
housed
here
and
sent
up
at
first
light
.
"
Her
uncle
swung
off
his
horse
.
"
What
madness
is
this
?
"
he
said
bluntly
.
Brynden
Tully
had
never
been
a
man
to
blunt
the
edge
of
his
words
.
"
A
night
ascent
,
with
the
moon
not
even
full
?
Even
Lysa
should
know
that
's
an
invitation
to
a
broken
neck
.
"
"
The
mules
know
the
way
,
Ser
Brynden
.
"
A
wiry
girl
of
seventeen
or
eighteen
years
stepped
up
beside
Lord
Nestor
.
Her
dark
hair
was
cropped
short
and
straight
around
her
head
,
and
she
wore
riding
leathers
and
a
light
shirt
of
silvered
ringmail
.
She
bowed
to
Catelyn
,
more
gracefully
than
her
lord
.
"
I
promise
you
,
my
lady
,
no
harm
will
come
to
you
.
It
would
be
my
honor
to
take
you
up
.
I
've
made
the
dark
climb
a
hundred
times
.
Mychel
says
my
father
must
have
been
a
goat
.
"
She
sounded
so
cocky
that
Catelyn
had
to
smile
.
"
Do
you
have
a
name
,
child
?
"
"
Mya
Stone
,
if
it
please
you
,
my
lady
,
"
the
girl
said
.
It
did
not
please
her
;
it
was
an
effort
for
Catelyn
to
keep
the
smile
on
her
face
.
Stone
was
a
bastard
's
name
in
the
Vale
,
as
Snow
was
in
the
north
,
and
Flowers
in
Highgarden
;
in
each
of
the
Seven
Kingdoms
,
custom
had
fashioned
a
surname
for
children
born
with
no
names
of
their
own
.
Catelyn
had
nothing
against
this
girl
,
but
suddenly
she
could
not
help
but
think
of
Ned
's
bastard
on
the
Wall
,
and
the
thought
made
her
angry
and
guilty
,
both
at
once
.
She
struggled
to
find
words
for
a
reply
.
Lord
Nestor
filled
the
silence
.
"
Mya
's
a
clever
girl
,
and
if
she
vows
she
will
bring
you
safely
to
the
Lady
Lysa
,
I
believe
her
.
She
has
not
failed
me
yet
.
"
"
Then
I
put
myself
in
your
hands
,
Mya
Stone
,
"
Catelyn
said
.
"
Lord
Nestor
,
I
charge
you
to
keep
a
close
guard
on
my
prisoner
.
"
