Take the books away. It seemed shorter than the journey south, perhaps because his mind was elsewhere. Let me tell you a secret, Ned. When they write the history of my reign, sweet sister, they will say that it began tonight.
She raced, her feet melting the stone wherever they touched. Chett tried, cursing, yanking on the leashes, giving one animal a lick of his boot. Both lances exploded, and by the time the splinters had settled, a riderless blood bay was trotting off in search of grass while Ser Jaime Lannister rolled in the dirt, golden and dented. A long column of armored lancers was crossing the moat between the walls when Bran emerged from the tower; Karstark men, following their lords into the castle.
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