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pity in that look; he could taste it. âYou heard me.â
Jon poured with exaggerated care, vaguely aware that he was drawing out the act. When the cups were filled, he would have no choice but to face whatever was in thatletter. Yet all too soon, they were filled. âSit, boy,â Mormont commanded him. âDrink.â
Jon remained standing. âItâs my father, isnât it?â
The Old Bear tapped the letter with a finger. âYour father and the king,â he rumbled. âI wonât lie to you, itâs grievous news. I never thought to see another king, not at my age, with Robert half my years and strong as a bull.â He took a gulp of wine. âThey say the king loved to hunt. The things we love destroy us every time, lad. Remember that. My son loved that young wife of his. Vain woman. If not for her, he would never have thought to sell those poachers.â
Jon could scarcely follow what he was saying. âMy lord, I donât understand. Whatâs happened to my father?â
âI told you to sit,â Mormont grumbled.
âSit,â
the raven screamed. âAnd have a drink, damn you. Thatâs a command, Snow.â
Jon sat, and took a sip of wine.
âLord Eddard has been imprisoned. He is charged with treason. It is said he plotted with Robertâs brothers to deny the throne to Prince Joffrey.â
âNo,â Jon said at once. âThat couldnât be. My father would never betray the king!â
âBe that as it may,â said Mormont. âIt is not for me to say. Nor for you.â
âBut itâs a
lie,â
Jon insisted. How could they think his father was a traitor, had they all gone mad? Lord Eddard Stark would never dishonor himself â¦Â would he?
He fathered a bastard
, a small voice whispered inside him.
Where was the honor in that? And your mother, what of her? He will not even speak her name
.
âMy lord, what will happen to him? Will they kill him?â
âAs to that, I cannot say, lad. I mean to send a letter. I knew some of the kingâs councillors in my youth. Old Pycelle, Lord Stannis, Ser Barristan â¦Â Whatever your father has done, or hasnât done, he is a great lord. He must be allowed to take the black and join us here. Gods knows, we need men of Lord Eddardâs ability.â
Jon knew that other men accused of treason had been allowed to redeem their honor on the Wall in days past. Why not Lord Eddard? His father
here
. That was a strange thought, and strangely uncomfortable. It would be a monstrousinjustice to strip him of Winterfell and force him to take the black, and yet if it meant his life â¦
And would Joffrey allow it? He remembered the prince at Winterfell, the way heâd mocked Robb and Ser Rodrik in the yard. Jon himself he had scarcely even noticed; bastards were beneath even his contempt. âMy lord, will the king listen to you?â
The Old Bear shrugged. âA boy king â¦Â I imagine heâll listen to his mother. A pity the dwarf isnât with them. Heâs the ladâs uncle, and he saw our need when he visited us. It was a bad thing, your lady mother taking him captiveââ
âLady Stark is not my mother,â Jon reminded him sharply. Tyrion Lannister had been a friend to him. If Lord Eddard was killed, she would be as much to blame as the queen. âMy lord, what of my sisters? Arya and Sansa, they were with my father, do you knowââ
âPycelle makes no mention of them, but doubtless theyâll be treated gently. I will ask about them when I write.â Mormont shook his head. âThis could not have happened at a worse time. If ever the realm needed a strong king â¦Â there are dark days and cold nights ahead, I feel it in my bones â¦â He gave Jon a long shrewd look. âI hope you are not thinking of doing anything stupid, boy.â
Heâs my father
, Jon wanted to say, but he knew that Mormont would not want to hear it. His throat was dry. He made himself take another sip of wine.
âYour duty is here now,â the Lord Commander reminded him. âYour old life ended when you took the black.â His bird made a raucous echo.
âBlack.â
Mormont took no notice. âWhatever they do in Kingâs Landing is none of our concern.â When Jon did not answer, the old man finished his wine and said, âYouâre free to go.
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