Some of them stared at her boots or her cloak, and she knew what they were thinking. The Lannisters must have thought the692 GEORGE R. The Lords of Winterfell watched them pass. Dense thickets of halfdrowned trees pressed close around them, branches dripping with curtains of pale fungus.
They were the only ones. His brother's smile curdled like sour milk. They were all gathered around gaping, she could feel their eyes on her, and here and there she heard muttered comments and titters of laughter. Robb and Bran are at Winterfell, and Jon's on the Wall.
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