Arya glanced up, listening, wondering what the ringing meant this time. Still, Sansa wrenched away from him, and the Hound laughed, and Lady moved between them, rumbling a warning. The bacon crunched when he bit into it. Benjen Stark emerged from the shelter he shared with his nephew.
It stood mocking him. Warm days and cool nights and the sweet taste of wine. Have you forgotten how wild you were at his age? It would not trouble me if the boy was wild, Ned. She bowed to Catelyn, more gracefully than her lord.
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