asongoficeandfiresource:“On my honor as a Tully,” she told Lord Walder, “on my honor as a Stark, I w
asongoficeandfiresource:“On my honor as a Tully,” she told Lord Walder, “on my honor as a Stark, I will trade your boy’s life for Robb’s. A son for a son.” Her hand shook so badly she was ringing Jinglebell’s head.Boom, the drum sounded, boom doom boom doom. The old man’s lips went in and out. The knife trembled in Catelyn’s hand, slippery with sweat. “A son for a son, heh,” he repeated. “But that’s a grandson … and he never was much use.”A man in dark armor and a pale pink cloak spotted with blood stepped up to Robb. “Jaime Lannister sends his regards.” He thrust his longsword through her son’s heart, and twisted. – A Storm of SwordsRobb Stark, Walder Frey, and Roose Bolton, A Song of Ice and Fire 2017 Calendar by Didier Graffet -- source link