Bran looked back down. Robb didn't even have the sense to realize how stupid she was; he was grinning like a fool. A thin crust of snow cracked beneath the hooves of their horses, with a sound like breaking bones. Ser Rodrik cleared his throat.
I can too, Grenn insisted. How could I have made a son like that, Ned? He's only a boy, Ned said awkwardly. Here and now, Ser Jorah agreed. Alyn carried the Stark banner.
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