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"
I
do
n't
know
,
"
said
Robb
.
"
I
prayed
to
know
what
to
do
,
but
the
gods
did
not
answer
.
The
Lannisters
killed
my
father
for
a
traitor
,
and
we
know
that
was
a
lie
,
but
if
Joffrey
is
the
lawful
king
and
we
fight
against
him
,
we
will
be
traitors
.
"
"
My
lord
father
would
urge
caution
,
"
aged
Ser
Stevron
said
,
with
the
weaselly
smile
of
a
Frey
.
"
Wait
,
let
these
two
kings
play
their
game
of
thrones
.
When
they
are
done
fighting
,
we
can
bend
our
knees
to
the
victor
,
or
oppose
him
,
as
we
choose
.
With
Renly
arming
,
likely
Lord
Tywin
would
welcome
a
truce
...
and
the
safe
return
of
his
son
.
Noble
lords
,
allow
me
to
go
to
him
at
Harrenhal
and
arrange
good
terms
and
ransoms
...
"
A
roar
of
outrage
drowned
out
his
voice
.
"
Craven
!
"
the
Greatjon
thundered
.
"
Begging
for
a
truce
will
make
us
seem
weak
,
"
declared
Lady
Mormont
.
"
Ransoms
be
damned
,
we
must
not
give
up
the
Kingslayer
,
"
shouted
Rickard
Karstark
.
"
Why
not
a
peace
?
"
Catelyn
asked
.
The
lords
looked
at
her
,
but
it
was
Robb
's
eyes
she
felt
,
his
and
his
alone
.
"
My
lady
,
they
murdered
my
lord
father
,
your
husband
,
"
he
said
grimly
.
He
unsheathed
his
longsword
and
laid
it
on
the
table
before
him
,
the
bright
steel
on
the
rough
wood
.
"
This
is
the
only
peace
I
have
for
Lannisters
.
"
The
Greatjon
bellowed
his
approval
,
and
other
men
added
their
voices
,
shouting
and
drawing
swords
and
pounding
their
fists
on
the
table
.
Catelyn
waited
until
they
had
quieted
.
"
My
lords
,
"
she
said
then
,
"
Lord
Eddard
was
your
liege
,
but
I
shared
his
bed
and
bore
his
children
.
Do
you
think
I
love
him
any
less
than
you
?
"
Her
voice
almost
broke
with
her
grief
,
but
Catelyn
took
a
long
breath
and
steadied
herself
.
"
Robb
,
if
that
sword
could
bring
him
back
,
I
should
never
let
you
sheathe
it
until
Ned
stood
at
my
side
once
more
...
but
he
is
gone
,
and
hundred
Whispering
Woods
will
not
change
that
.
Ned
is
gone
,
and
Daryn
Hornwood
,
and
Lord
Karstark
's
valiant
sons
,
and
many
other
good
men
besides
,
and
none
of
them
will
return
to
us
.
Must
we
have
more
deaths
still
?
"
"
You
are
a
woman
,
my
lady
,
"
the
Greatjon
rumbled
in
his
deep
voice
.
"
Women
do
not
understand
these
things
.
"
"
You
are
the
gentle
sex
,
"
said
Lord
Karstark
,
with
the
lines
of
grief
fresh
on
his
face
.
"
A
man
has
a
need
for
vengeance
.
"
"
Give
me
Cersei
Lannister
,
Lord
Karstark
,
and
you
would
see
how
gentle
a
woman
can
be
,
"
Catelyn
replied
.
"
Perhaps
I
do
not
understand
tactics
and
strategy
...
but
I
understand
futility
.
We
went
to
war
when
Lannister
armies
were
ravaging
the
riverlands
,
and
Ned
was
a
prisoner
,
falsely
accused
of
treason
.
We
fought
to
defend
ourselves
,
and
to
win
my
lord
's
freedom
.
"
Well
,
the
one
is
done
,
and
the
other
forever
beyond
our
reach
.
I
will
mourn
for
Ned
until
the
end
of
my
days
,
but
I
must
think
of
the
living
.
