Ten Fierce Ravens, by Jonathan Burton, for The Folio Societyâs illustrated collectorâs edition of A Storm of Swords
âOn my honor as a Tully,â she told Lord Walder, âon my honor as a Stark, I will trade your boyâs life for Robbâs. A son for a son.â Her hand shook so badly she was ringing Jinglebellâs head.
Boom, the drum sounded, boom doom boom doom. The old manâs lips went in and out. The knife trembled in Catelynâs hand, slippery with sweat. âA son for a son, heh,â he repeated. âBut thatâs a grandson⌠and he never was much use.â
A man in dark armor and a pale pink cloak spotted with blood stepped up to Robb. âJaime Lannister sends his regards.â He thrust his longsword through her sonâs heart, and twisted.
Robb had broken his word, but Catelyn kept hers. She tugged hard on Aegonâs hair and sawed at his neck until the blade grated on bone. Blood ran hot over her fingers. His little bells were ringing, ringing, ringing, and the drum went boom doom boom.
Finally someone took the knife away from her. The tears burned like vinegar as they ran down her cheeks. Ten fierce ravens were raking her face with sharp talons and tearing off strips of flesh, leaving deep furrows that ran red with blood. She could taste it on her lips.
It hurts so much, she thought. Our children, Ned, all our sweet babes. Rickon, Bran, Arya, Sansa, Robb⌠Robb⌠please, Ned, please, make it stop, make it stop hurting⌠The white tears and the red ones ran together until her face was torn and tattered, the face that Ned had loved. Catelyn Stark raised her hands and watched the blood run down her long fingers, over her wrists, beneath the sleeves of her gown. Slow red worms crawled along her arms and under her clothes. It tickles. That made her laugh until she screamed. âMad,â someone said, âsheâs lost her wits,â and someone else said, âMake an end,â and a hand grabbed her scalp just as sheâd done with Jinglebell, and she thought, No, donât, donât cut my hair, Ned loves my hair. Then the steel was at her throat, and its bite was red and cold.
âA Storm of Swords, Catelyn VII