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The outlaws parted as she came forward, saying no word. When she lowered her hood, something tightened inside Merrett’s chest, and for a moment he could not breathe. No. No, I saw her die. She was dead for a day and night before they stripped her naked and threw her body in the river. Raymund opened her throat from ear to ear. She was dead.

Her cloak and collar hid the gash his brother’s blade had made, but her face was even worse than he remembered. The flesh had gone pudding soft in the water and turned the color of curdled milk. Half her hair was gone and the rest had turned as white and brittle as a crone’s. Beneath her ravaged scalp, her face was shredded with skin and black blood where she had raked herself with her nails. But her eyes were the most terrible thing. Her eyes saw him, and they hated.

“She don’t speak,” said the big man in the yellow cloak. “You bloody bastards cut her throat too deep for that. But she remembers.” He turned to the dead woman and said, “What do you say, m’lady? Was he part of it?”

Lady Catelyn’s eyes never left him. She nodded.


Your mother did not raise you with a wolf in your chest so you could howl over losing a man.

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  • Cirilla

    ur profile pic still frightens me

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  • Nortia

    Let's party! (banana)

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  • Debbaut

    Je bent al een tijdje niet online geweest. Kan ik je ergens mee helpen?

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  • Slughorn

    Hallo, hoe gaat het vandaag?(nerd)

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  • Ristridin

    Ik kom gewoon even hallo zeggen:)

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