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"
You
know
what
I
must
do
.
"
"
Must
?
"
She
put
her
hand
on
his
good
leg
,
just
above
the
knee
.
"
A
true
man
does
what
he
will
,
not
what
he
must
.
"
Her
fingers
brushed
lightly
against
his
thigh
,
the
gentlest
of
promises
.
"
The
realm
needs
a
strong
Hand
.
Joff
will
not
come
of
age
for
years
.
No
one
wants
war
again
,
least
of
all
me
.
"
Her
hand
touched
his
face
,
his
hair
.
"
If
friends
can
turn
to
enemies
,
enemies
can
become
friends
.
Your
wife
is
a
thousand
leagues
away
,
and
my
brother
has
fled
.
Be
kind
to
me
,
Ned
.
I
swear
to
you
,
you
shall
never
regret
it
.
"
"
Did
you
make
the
same
offer
to
Jon
Arryn
?
"
She
slapped
him
.
"
I
shall
wear
that
as
a
badge
of
honor
,
"
Ned
said
dryly
.
"
Honor
,
"
she
spat
.
"
How
dare
you
play
the
noble
lord
with
me
!
What
do
you
take
me
for
?
You
've
a
bastard
of
your
own
,
I
've
seen
him
.
Who
was
the
mother
,
I
wonder
?
Some
Dornish
peasant
you
raped
while
her
holdfast
burned
?
A
whore
?
Or
was
it
the
grieving
sister
,
the
Lady
Ashara
?
She
threw
herself
into
the
sea
,
I
'm
told
.
Why
was
that
?
For
the
brother
you
slew
,
or
the
child
you
stole
?
Tell
me
,
my
honorable
Lord
Eddard
,
how
are
you
any
different
from
Robert
,
or
me
,
or
Jaime
?
"
"
For
a
start
,
"
said
Ned
,
"
I
do
not
kill
children
.
You
would
do
well
to
listen
,
my
lady
.
I
shall
say
this
only
once
.
When
the
king
returns
from
his
hunt
,
I
intend
to
lay
the
truth
before
him
.
You
must
be
gone
by
then
.
You
and
your
children
,
all
three
,
and
not
to
Casterly
Rock
.
If
I
were
you
,
I
should
take
ship
for
the
Free
Cities
,
or
even
farther
,
to
the
Summer
Isles
or
the
Port
of
Ibben
.
As
far
as
the
winds
blow
.
"
"
Exile
,
"
she
said
.
"
A
bitter
cup
to
drink
from
.
"
"
A
sweeter
cup
than
your
father
served
Rhaegar
's
children
,
"
Ned
said
,
"
and
kinder
than
you
deserve
.
Your
father
and
your
brothers
would
do
well
to
go
with
you
.
Lord
Tywin
's
gold
will
buy
you
comfort
and
hire
swords
to
keep
you
safe
.
You
shall
need
them
.
I
promise
you
,
no
matter
where
you
flee
,
Robert
's
wrath
will
follow
you
,
to
the
back
of
beyond
if
need
be
.
"
The
queen
stood
.
"
And
what
of
my
wrath
,
Lord
Stark
?
"
she
asked
softly
.
Her
eyes
searched
his
face
.
"
You
should
have
taken
the
realm
for
yourself
.
It
was
there
for
the
taking
