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saying.â
âShe knows,â Catelyn said. âLysa is impulsive, yes,but this message was carefully planned, cleverly hidden. She knew it meant death if her letter fell into the wrong hands. To risk so much, she must have had more than mere suspicion.â Catelyn looked to her husband. âNow we truly have no choice. You
must
be Robertâs Hand. You must go south with him and learn the truth.â
She saw at once that Ned had reached a very different conclusion. âThe only truths I know are here. The south is a nest of adders I would do better to avoid.â
Luwin plucked at his chain collar where it had chafed the soft skin of his throat. âThe Hand of the King has great power, my lord. Power to find the truth of Lord Arrynâs death, to bring his killers to the kingâs justice. Power to protect Lady Arryn and her son, if the worst be true.â
Ned glanced helplessly around the bedchamber. Catelynâs heart went out to him, but she knew she could not take him in her arms just then. First the victory must be won, for her childrenâs sake. âYou say you love Robert like a brother. Would you leave your brother surrounded by Lannisters?â
âThe Others take both of you,â Ned muttered darkly. He turned away from them and went to the window. She did not speak, nor did the maester. They waited, quiet, while Eddard Stark said a silent farewell to the home he loved. When he turned away from the window at last, his voice was tired and full of melancholy, and moisture glittered faintly in the corners of his eyes. âMy father went south once, to answer the summons of a king. He never came home again.â
âA different time,â Maester Luwin said. âA different king.â
âYes,â Ned said dully. He seated himself in a chair by the hearth. âCatelyn, you shall stay here in Winterfell.â
His words were like an icy draft through her heart. âNo,â she said, suddenly afraid. Was this to be her punishment? Never to see his face again, nor to feel his arms around her?
âYes,â Ned said, in words that would brook no argument. âYou must govern the north in my stead, while I run Robertâs errands. There must always be a Stark in Winterfell. Robb is fourteen. Soon enough, he will be a man grown. He must learn to rule, and I will not be herefor him. Make him part of your councils. He must be ready when his time comes.â
âGods will, not for many years,â Maester Luwin murmured.
âMaester Luwin, I trust you as I would my own blood. Give my wife your voice in all things great and small. Teach my son the things he needs to know. Winter is coming.â
Maester Luwin nodded gravely. Then silence fell, until Catelyn found her courage and asked the question whose answer she most dreaded. âWhat of the other children?â
Ned stood, and took her in his arms, and held her face close to his. âRickon is very young,â he said gently. âHe should stay here with you and Robb. The others I would take with me.â
âI could not bear it,â Catelyn said, trembling.
âYou must,â he said. âSansa must wed Joffrey, that is clear now, we must give them no grounds to suspect our devotion. And it is past time that Arya learned the ways of a southron court. In a few years she will be of an age to marry too.â
Sansa would shine in the south, Catelyn thought to herself, and the gods knew that Arya needed refinement. Reluctantly, she let go of them in her heart. But not Bran. Never Bran. âYes,â she said, âbut please, Ned, for the love you bear me, let Bran remain here at Winterfell. He is only seven.â
âI was eight when my father sent me to foster at the Eyrie,â Ned said. âSer Rodrik tells me there is bad feeling between Robb and Prince Joffrey. That is not healthy. Bran can bridge that distance. He is a sweet boy, quick to laugh, easy to love. Let him grow up with the young princes, let him become their friend as Robert became mine. Our House will be the safer for it.â
He was right; Catelyn knew it. It did not make the pain any easier to bear. She would lose all four of them, then: Ned, and both girls, and her sweet, loving Bran. Only Robb and little Rickon would be left to her. She felt lonely already. Winterfell was such a vast place. âKeep him off the walls, then,â she said bravely. âYou know how Bran loves to
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