[ It was a betrayal, it had to be. Petyr promised and she believed and now Ned was dead. Maybe it hadn't been his fault but family, duty, honor were her words before she was ever Catelyn Stark, back when she was just Catelyn Tully and there was a boy with a head filled with too many romantic notions named Petyr Baelish who loved her. (More than a sister, while she no more than a brother.)
A Stark can keep their promises, she should have known better. (Family. He was a family of sorts in her heart, even now.) ]
But you've learned to play many games in the years we were apart, have you not?
[ A simple question of sorts, have you played me, the one who asked for your life to be spared all those years ago? ]
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A Stark can keep their promises, she should have known better. (Family. He was a family of sorts in her heart, even now.) ]
But you've learned to play many games in the years we were apart, have you not?
[ A simple question of sorts, have you played me, the one who asked for your life to be spared all those years ago? ]