22.奈德(5)
2023-06-13 来源:百合文库
actually Ned found there was little he could say or do in the small council. they had run the realm without a hand when king Robert was in the north, and the realm did not collapse. they can make all their decision with him sitting tensely straight, replying only "yes","em" and "most wise", pretending he was listening tentatively and looking into their eyes when they rattle. while in his head, he wondered which one took part in Jon arryn's death. little finger? lord varys? pycell? renly? or someone not there? those wonders never resulted to any conclusion.
even thoug,Ned felt tired to the bone after nothing he had done. he could finally slack down his face and back, not pretending.
the small hall, where his household dined. it was not small in fact, much larger than the winterfell great hall, so most of the seats were empty. it was called the small hall to make different with the king's great hall. his household did not want to dine there, the face of cercie made him sick.
"I'm not going to the tourney. I don't like it." he heard Arya's willful voice outside the door. Ned did not want to go too, but even worse, he had to plan for it.
even thoug,Ned felt tired to the bone after nothing he had done. he could finally slack down his face and back, not pretending.
the small hall, where his household dined. it was not small in fact, much larger than the winterfell great hall, so most of the seats were empty. it was called the small hall to make different with the king's great hall. his household did not want to dine there, the face of cercie made him sick.
"I'm not going to the tourney. I don't like it." he heard Arya's willful voice outside the door. Ned did not want to go too, but even worse, he had to plan for it.
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