Jon stood up. The sun was well above the mountains by the time Catelyn Stark finally reached the Eyrie. I'd just ride south, you can tell south by the stars. The snows around the stump drank it eagerly, reddening as he watched.
They rode in silence through the King's Gate and up torchlit city streets. No one mocked him in his bedchamber, but he would not live his life in bed. Ned knew many of the riders. don't let them kill her.
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