Fate drives me south and south again, Catelyn thought as she sipped the astringent tea, when it is north I should going, north to home. She had written to Bran and Rickon, that last night at Riverrun. I do not forget you, my sweet ones, you must believe that. It is only that your brother needs me more.
-Catelyn
A Clash of Kings, George R. R. Martin
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