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Ser Rodrik protested。 〃My lady； let me acpany you at least。 The kingsroad can be perilous for a woman alone。〃
〃I will not be taking the kingsroad；〃 Catelyn replied。 She thought for a moment； then nodded her consent。 〃Two riders can move as fast as one； and a good deal faster than a long column burdened by wagons and wheelhouses。 I will wele your pany； Ser Rodrik。 We will follow the White Knife down to the sea； and hire a ship at White Harbor。 Strong horses and brisk winds should bring us to King's Landing well ahead of Ned and the Lannisters。〃 And then； she thought； we shall see what we shall see。
SANSA
Eddard Stark had left before dawn； Septa Mordane informed Sansa as they broke their fast。 〃The king sent for him。 Another hunt； I do believe。 There are still wild aurochs in these lands； I am told。〃
〃I've never seen an aurochs；〃 Sansa said； feeding a piece of bacon to Lady under the table。 The direwolf took it from her hand； as delicate as a queen。
Septa Mordane sniffed in disapproval。 〃A noble lady does not feed dogs at her table；〃 she said； breaking off another piece of b and letting the honey drip down onto her bread。
〃She's not a dog； she's a direwolf；〃 Sansa pointed out as Lady licked her fingers with a rough tongue。 〃Anyway； Father said we could keep them with us if we want。〃
The septa was not appeased。 〃You're a good girl； Sansa； but I do vow； when it es to that creature you're as willful as your sister Arya。〃 She scowled。 〃And where is Arya this morning？〃
〃She wasn't hungry；〃 Sansa said； knowing full well that her sister had probably stolen down to the kitchen hours ago and wheedled a breakfast out of some cook's boy。
〃Do remind her to dress nicely today。 The grey velvet； perhaps。 We are all invited to ride with the queen and Princess Myrcella in the royal wheelhouse； and we must look our best。〃 Sansa already looked her best。 She had brushed out her long auburn hair until it shone； and picked her nicest blue silks。 She had been looking forward to today for more than a week。 It was a great honor to ride with the queen； and besides； Prince Joffrey might be there。 Her betrothed。 Just thinking it made her feel a strange fluttering inside； even though they were not to marry for years and years。 Sansa did not really know Joffrey yet； but she was already in love with him。 He was all she ever dreamt her prince should be； tall and handsome and strong； with hair like gold。 She treasured every chance to spend time with him； few as they were。 The only thing that scared her about today was Arya。 Arya had a way of ruining everything。 You never knew what she would do。 〃I'll tell her；〃 Sansa said uncertainly； 〃but she'll dress the way she always does。〃 She hoped it wouldn't be too embarrassing。 〃May I be excused？〃
〃You may。〃 Septa Mordane helped herself to more bread and honey； and Sansa slid from the bench。 Lady followed at her heels as she ran from the inn's mon room。
Outside； she stood for a moment amidst the shouts and curses and the creak of wooden wheels as the men broke down the tents and pavilions and loaded the wagons for another day's march。 The inn was a sprawling three…story structure of pale stone； the biggest that Sansa had ever seen； but even so； it had acmodations for less than a third of the king's party； which had swollen to more than four hundred with the addition of her father's household and the freeriders who had joined them on the road。
She found Arya on the banks of the Trident； trying to hold Nymeria still while she brushed dried mud from her fur。 The direwolf was not enjoying the process。 Arya was wearing the same riding leathers she had worn yesterday and the day before。
〃You better put on something pretty；〃 Sansa told her。 〃Septa Mordane said so。 We're traveling in the queen's wheelhouse with Princess Myrcella today。〃
〃I'm not；〃 Arya said； trying to brush a tangle out of Nymeria's matted grey fur。 〃Mycah and I are going to ride upstream and look for rubies at the ford。〃
〃Rubies；〃 Sansa said； lost。 〃What rubies？〃
Arya gave her a look like she was so stupid。 〃Rhaegar's rubies。 This is where King Robert killed him and won the crown。〃
Sansa regarded her scrawny little sister in disbelief。 〃You can't look for rubies； the princess is expecting us。 The queen invited us both。〃
〃I don't care；〃 Arya said。 〃The wheelhouse doesn't even have windows； you can't see a thing。〃
〃What could you want to see？〃 Sansa said； annoyed。 She had been thrilled by the invitation； and her stupid sister was going to ruin everything； just as she'd feared。 〃It's all just fields and farms and holdfasts。〃
〃It is not；〃 Arya said stubbornly。 〃If you came with us sometimes； you'd see。〃
〃I hate riding；〃 Sansa said fervently。 〃All it does is get you soiled and dusty and sore。〃
Arya shrugged。 〃Hold still；〃 she snapped at Nymeria； 〃I'm not hurting you。〃 Then to Sansa she said； 〃When we were crossing the Neck； I counted thirty…six flowers I never saw before； and Mycah showed me a lizard…lion。〃
Sansa shuddered。 They had been twelve days crossing the Neck； rumbling down a crooked causeway through an endless black bog； and she had hated every moment of it。 The air had been damp and clammy； the causeway so narrow they could not even make proper camp at night； they had to stop right on the kingsroad。 Dense thickets of halfdrowned trees pressed close around them； branches dripping with curtains of pale fungus。 Huge flowers bloomed in the mud and floated on pools of stagnant water； but if you were stupid enough to leave the causeway to pluck them； there were quicksands waiting to suck you down； and snakes watching from the trees； and lizard…lions floating half…submerged in the water； like black logs with eyes and teeth。
None of which stopped Arya； of course。 One day she came back grinning her horsey grin； her hair all tangled and her clothes covered in mud； clutching a raggedy bunch of purple and green flowers for Father。 Sansa kept hoping he would tell Arya to behave herself and act like the highborn lady she was supposed to be； but he never did； he only hugged her and thanked her for the flowers。 That just made her worse。
Then it turned out the purple flowers were called poison kisses； and Arya got a rash on her arms。 Sansa would have thought that might have taught her a lesson； but Arya laughed about it； and the next day she rubbed mud all over her arms like some ignorant bog woman just because her friend Mycah told her it would stop the itching。 She had bruises on her arms and shoulders too； dark purple welts and faded green…and…yellow splotches； Sansa had seen them when her sister undressed for sleep。 How she had gotten those only the seven gods knew。
Arya was still going on； brushing out Nymeria's tangles and chattering about things she'd seen on the trek south。 〃Last week we found this haunted watchtower； and the day before we chased a herd of wild horses。 You should have seen them run when they caught a scent of Nymeria。〃 The wolf wriggled in her grasp and Arya scolded her。 〃Stop that； I have to do the other side； you're all muddy。〃
〃You're not supposed to leave the column；〃 Sansa reminded her。 〃Father said so。〃
Arya shrugged。 〃I didn't go far。 Anyway； Nymeria was