A slave handed him a pair of thick horsehair mittens, and he pulled them on, never so much as looking at the man. Did anyone outside the Vale even suspect where Catelyn Stark had taken him? He wondered what Cersei would do when she heard. The Usurper sits on my father's throne. For the oarmen, Catelyn reminded him.
Ser Edmure told me. He had not thought to find them beautiful. The guardsmen left their mounts outside the walls and escorted her through a narrow postern door, then up endless steps to a tower. men, for men were bigger and stronger, and wood and stone and obsidian make a poor match for bronze.
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