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I
want
my
daughters
back
,
and
the
queen
holds
them
still
.
If
I
must
trade
our
four
Lannisters
for
their
two
Starks
,
I
will
call
that
a
bargain
and
thank
the
gods
.
I
want
you
safe
,
Robb
,
ruling
at
Winterfell
from
your
father
's
seat
.
I
want
you
to
live
your
life
,
to
kiss
a
girl
and
wed
a
woman
and
father
a
son
.
I
want
to
write
an
end
to
this
.
I
want
to
go
home
,
my
lords
,
and
weep
for
my
husband
.
"
The
hall
was
very
quiet
when
Catelyn
finished
speaking
.
"
Peace
,
"
said
her
uncle
Brynden
.
"
Peace
is
sweet
,
my
lady
...
but
on
what
terms
?
It
is
no
good
hammering
your
sword
into
a
plowshare
if
you
must
forge
it
again
on
the
morrow
.
"
"
What
did
Torrhen
and
my
Eddard
die
for
,
if
I
am
to
return
to
Karhold
with
nothing
but
their
bones
?
"
asked
Rickard
Karstark
.
"
Aye
,
"
said
Lord
Bracken
.
"
Gregor
Clegane
laid
waste
to
my
fields
,
slaughtered
my
smallfolk
,
and
left
Stone
Hedge
a
smoking
ruin
.
Am
I
now
to
bend
the
knee
to
the
ones
who
sent
him
?
What
have
we
fought
for
,
if
we
are
to
put
all
back
as
it
was
before
?
"
Lord
Blackwood
agreed
,
to
Catelyn
's
surprise
and
dismay
.
"
And
if
we
do
make
peace
with
King
Joffrey
,
are
we
not
then
traitors
to
King
Renly
?
What
if
the
stag
should
prevail
against
the
lion
,
where
would
that
leave
us
?
"
"
Whatever
you
may
decide
for
yourselves
,
I
shall
never
call
a
Lannister
my
king
,
"
declared
Marq
Piper
.
"
Nor
I
!
"
yelled
the
little
Darry
boy
.
"
I
never
will
!
"
Again
the
shouting
began
.
Catelyn
sat
despairing
.
She
had
come
so
close
,
she
thought
.
They
had
almost
listened
,
almost
...
but
the
moment
was
gone
.
There
would
be
no
peace
,
no
chance
to
heal
,
no
safety
.
She
looked
at
her
son
,
watched
him
as
he
listened
to
the
lords
debate
,
frowning
,
troubled
,
yet
wedded
to
his
war
.
He
had
pledged
himself
to
marry
a
daughter
of
Walder
Frey
,
but
she
saw
his
true
bride
plain
before
her
now
:
the
sword
he
had
laid
on
the
table
.
