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Lord
Petyr
was
clad
in
a
blue
velvet
tunic
with
puffed
sleeves
,
his
silvery
cape
patterned
with
mockingbirds
.
"
I
suppose
congratulations
are
in
order
,
"
he
said
as
he
seated
himself
.
Ned
scowled
.
"
The
king
lies
wounded
and
near
to
death
.
"
"
I
know
,
"
Littlefinger
said
.
"
I
also
know
that
Robert
has
named
you
Protector
of
the
Realm
.
"
Ned
's
eyes
flicked
to
the
king
's
letter
on
the
table
beside
him
,
its
seal
unbroken
.
"
And
how
is
it
you
know
that
,
my
lord
?
"
"
Varys
hinted
as
much
,
"
Littlefinger
said
,
"
and
you
have
just
confirmed
it
.
"
Ned
's
mouth
twisted
in
anger
.
"
Damn
Varys
and
his
little
birds
.
Catelyn
spoke
truly
,
the
man
has
some
black
art
.
I
do
not
trust
him
.
"
"
Excellent
.
You
're
learning
.
"
Littlefinger
leaned
forward
.
"
Yet
I
'll
wager
you
did
not
drag
me
here
in
the
black
of
night
to
discuss
the
eunuch
.
"
"
No
,
"
Ned
admitted
.
"
I
know
the
secret
Jon
Arryn
was
murdered
to
protect
.
Robert
will
leave
no
trueborn
son
behind
him
.
Joffrey
and
Tommen
are
Jaime
Lannister
's
bastards
,
born
of
his
incestuous
union
with
the
queen
.
"
Littlefinger
lifted
an
eyebrow
.
"
Shocking
,
"
he
said
in
a
tone
that
suggested
he
was
not
shocked
at
all
.
"
The
girl
as
well
?
No
doubt
.
So
when
the
king
dies
...
"
