No two were quite alike. Jon drew out the blade slowly, so she could see the deep blue sheen of the steel. Only the lord can call the banners, Bran said as the snow drifted down around them. Your home is in my heart, Catelyn told him.
He had never paid much attention to the names the children had picked, but looking at her now, he knew that Sansa had chosen well. When the moment came to toss the dice, I was counting on your being smart enough to know where your best interest lay. You are the king, Ned reminded him. A wooden platform had been built to elevate Robert's chair; there the Lord of the Eyrie sat, giggling and clapping
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