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...
and
dropped
it
the
instant
the
door
closed
.
Catelyn
saw
her
face
change
.
It
was
as
if
the
sun
had
gone
behind
a
cloud
.
"
Have
you
taken
leave
of
your
senses
?
"
Lysa
snapped
at
her
.
"
To
bring
him
here
,
without
a
word
of
permission
,
without
so
much
as
a
warning
,
to
drag
us
into
your
quarrels
with
the
Lannisters
...
"
"
My
quarrels
?
"
Catelyn
could
scarce
believe
what
she
was
hearing
.
A
great
fire
burned
in
the
hearth
,
but
there
was
no
trace
of
warmth
in
Lysa
's
voice
.
"
They
were
your
quarrels
first
,
sister
.
It
was
you
who
sent
me
that
cursed
letter
,
you
who
wrote
that
the
Lannisters
had
murdered
your
husband
.
"
"
To
warn
you
,
so
you
could
stay
away
from
them
!
I
never
meant
to
fight
them
!
Gods
,
Cat
,
do
you
know
what
you
've
done
?
"
"
Mother
?
"
a
small
voice
said
.
Lysa
whirled
,
her
heavy
robe
swirling
around
her
.
Robert
Arryn
,
Lord
of
the
Eyrie
,
stood
in
the
doorway
,
clutching
a
ragged
cloth
doll
and
looking
at
them
with
large
eyes
.
He
was
a
painfully
thin
child
,
small
for
his
age
and
sickly
all
his
days
,
and
from
time
to
time
he
trembled
.
The
shaking
sickness
,
the
maesters
called
it
.
"
I
heard
voices
.
"
Small
wonder
,
Catelyn
thought
;
Lysa
had
almost
been
shouting
.
Still
,
her
sister
looked
daggers
at
her
.
"
This
is
your
aunt
Catelyn
,
baby
.
My
sister
,
Lady
Stark
.
Do
you
remember
?
"
The
boy
glanced
at
her
blankly
.
"
I
think
so
,
"
he
said
,
blinking
,
though
he
had
been
less
than
a
year
old
the
last
time
Catelyn
had
seen
him
.
Lysa
seated
herself
near
the
fire
and
said
,
"
Come
to
Mother
,
my
sweet
one
.
"
She
straightened
his
bedclothes
and
fussed
with
his
fine
brown
hair
.
"
Is
n't
he
beautiful
?
And
strong
too
,
do
n't
you
believe
the
things
you
hear
.
Jon
knew
.
The
seed
is
strong
,
he
told
me
.
His
last
words
.
He
kept
saying
Robert
's
name
,
and
he
grabbed
my
arm
so
hard
he
left
marks
.
Tell
them
,
the
seed
is
strong
.
His
seed
.
He
wanted
everyone
to
know
what
a
good
strong
boy
my
baby
was
going
to
be
.
"
"
Lysa
,
"
Catelyn
said
,
"
if
you
're
right
about
the
Lannisters
,
all
the
more
reason
we
must
act
quickly
.
We
--
"
"
Not
in
front
of
the
baby
,
"
Lysa
said
.
"
He
has
a
delicate
temper
,
do
n't
you
,
sweet
one
?
"
"
The
boy
is
Lord
of
the
Eyrie
and
Defender
of
the
Vale
,
"
Catelyn
reminded
her
,
"
and
these
are
no
times
for
delicacy
.
Ned
thinks
it
may
come
to
war
.
"
