Maester Vyman returned at evenfall to minister to Lord Tully and bring Catelyn a modest supper of bread, cheese, and boiled beef with horseradish. “I spoke to Utherydes Wayn, my lady. He is quite certain that no woman by the name of Tansy has ever been at Riverrun during his service.” “There was a raven today, I saw. Has Jaime been taken again?” Or slain, gods forbid? “No, my lady, we’ve had no word of the Kingslayer.” “Is it another battle, then? Is Edmure in difficulty? Or Robb? Please, be kind, put my fears at rest.”
