JONThere were times-not many, but a few-when Jon Snow was glad he was a bastard. Please, please, Viserys, I don't want to, I want to go home. She had always imagined the Night's Watch to be men like Uncle Benjen. Catelyn wondered if that would be enough, if it came to war.
I heard voices. If the khal died at the hands of some enemy, they lived only long enough to avenge him, and then followed him joyfully into the grave. And now this silence. He would never offer me any harm.
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