My lord, Jory said when Father entered. With each step she took, the shadows moved against the walls, as if they were turning to watch her pass. Was it poison, my lady? Catelyn frowned, vaguely uneasy. You don't want to wake the dragon, do you? His fingers twisted her, the pinch cruelly hard through the rough fabric of her tunic.
Jhaqo was not long to do the same. Why would anyone kill Jory? Robb shook his head numbly, the pain plain in his eyes. Sansa didn't know what to do. The Watch took no part.
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