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“You have inherited your father’s responsibilities…I’m afraid they come at a cost.”
Sorrow found us when we were young.
You are all the north has left.
Broken, Bran thought bitterly as he clutched his knife. Is that what he was now? Bran the Broken? “I don’t want to be broken,” he whispered fiercely to Maester Luwin, who’d been seated at his right. “I want to be a knight.”
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Now, Bran, the crow urged. Choose. Fly or die.