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Prince Rhaegar loved his Lady Lyanna, and thousands died for it.

-Barristan Selmy
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One day she came back grinning her horsey grin, clutching a raggedy bunch of purple & green flowers for Father. Sansa kept hoping he would tell Arya to behave & act like the highborn lady she was supposed to be, but he never did, he only hugged her & thanked her for the flowers.

“It was Lord Renly! Lord Renly in his green armor, with fire shimmering off his golden antlers! Lord Renly with his tall spear in his hand! They say he killed Ser Guyard Morrigen in single combat, and a dozen other great knights as well. It was Renly, it was Renly, it was Renly!”

She clutched tight at his hand. “Nothing will happen to you. Nothing. I could not stand it. They took Ned, & your sweet brothers. Sansa is married, Arya lost, my father’s dead…if anything befell you, I would go mad, Robb. You are all I have left. You are all the north has left.”

“It is the war for the dawn you speak of, my lady. But where is the prince that was promised?”

-Aemon Targaryen
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“Sister. See. This time I knew you.”

Asha’s heart skipped a beat. “Theon?”

His lips skinned back in what might have been a grin. Half his teeth were gone, & half of those still left were broken & splintered. “Theon,” he repeated. “My name is Theon. You have to know your name.”

“You know the saying about the king & his Hand?”
Ned knew the saying. “What the king dreams, the Hand builds.”
“I bedded a fishmaid who told me the lowborn have a choicer way to put it. The king eats, they say, & the Hand takes the shit.” He threw back his head & roared laughter.

“Hugh was Jon Arryn’s squire for 4 years. The king knighted him before he rode north, in Jon’s memory. The lad wanted it desperately, yet I fear he was not ready.”

Ned had slept badly & he felt tired beyond his years. “None of us is ever ready.”

“For knighthood?”

“For death.”

Littlefinger let Lysa sob against his chest for a moment, then kissed her lightly. “My sweet silly jealous wife,” he said, chuckling. “I’ve only loved one woman, I promise you.”

Lysa Arryn smiled tremulously. “Only one? Oh, Petyr, do you swear it? Only one?”

“Only Cat.”

Marywn smiled a ghastly smile, “Who do you think killed all the dragons the last time around? Gallant dragonslayers armed with swords?” He spat. “The world the Citadel is building has no place in it for sorcery or prophecy or glass candles, much less for dragons.”

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