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"
My
lord
,
"
Poole
said
,
"
he
commanded
us
to
send
you
to
him
the
moment
you
opened
your
eyes
.
"
The
steward
busied
himself
lighting
a
bedside
candle
.
Ned
cursed
softly
.
Robert
was
never
known
for
his
patience
.
"
Tell
him
I
'm
too
weak
to
come
to
him
.
If
he
wishes
to
speak
with
me
,
I
should
be
pleased
to
receive
him
here
.
I
hope
you
wake
him
from
a
sound
sleep
.
And
summon
...
"
He
was
about
to
say
Jory
when
he
remembered
.
"
Summon
the
captain
of
my
guard
.
"
Alyn
stepped
into
the
bedchamber
a
few
moments
after
the
steward
had
taken
his
leave
.
"
My
lord
.
"
"
Poole
tells
me
it
has
been
six
days
,
"
Ned
said
.
"
I
must
know
how
things
stand
.
"
"
The
Kingslayer
is
fled
the
city
,
"
Alyn
told
him
.
"
The
talk
is
he
's
ridden
back
to
Casterly
Rock
to
join
his
father
.
The
story
of
how
Lady
Catelyn
took
the
Imp
is
on
every
lip
.
I
have
put
on
extra
guards
,
if
it
please
you
.
"
"
It
does
,
"
Ned
assured
him
.
"
My
daughters
?
"
"
They
have
been
with
you
every
day
,
my
lord
.
Sansa
prays
quietly
,
but
Arya
...
"
He
hesitated
.
"
She
has
not
said
a
word
since
they
brought
you
back
.
She
is
a
fierce
little
thing
,
my
lord
.
I
have
never
seen
such
anger
in
a
girl
.
"
"
Whatever
happens
,
"
Ned
said
,
"
I
want
my
daughters
kept
safe
.
I
fear
this
is
only
the
beginning
.
"
"
No
harm
will
come
to
them
,
Lord
Eddard
,
"
Alyn
said
.
"
I
stake
my
life
on
that
.
"
"
Jory
and
the
others
...
"
