Eagle of the Valley of Ice and Fire

Attis slightly dipped the tip of his pen in black ink and carefully reviewed the letters sent from the Eagle's Nest City. After Maester Colmont carefully selected some things that needed to be personally decided by the Duke of the Eagle's Nest City, they were written in the letters and sent over.

"A red-robed woman and a black-skinned red-robed monk trying to leave Seagull Town and enter the Arryn Valley?" Attis couldn't help but laugh. This was a rare thing that would not happen in the valley for many years. The pagans who came and went in this place with strong belief in the Seven Gods The valley often only dares to move around the port area of ​​Seagull Town, let alone leave Seagull Town, which is slightly open due to trade, and enter the more conservative Erin Valley.

It's a good thing not to be beaten to death.

"Keep him under strict guard and advise him to leave." Attis gently picked up the pen and wrote this sentence. Although this matter was rare, it would not be reported to the Twins City.

There was a soft knock on the door, "Duke Attis." Caitlin's voice.

Artis put down his pen and turned around, "Come in, Mrs. Catelyn."

"Thank you, Duke Attis," Caitlin walked into the room, and the tidy desk first came into view, "First of all, I want to thank you on behalf of my son, Robb, and thank you for sending troops to assist. Lord of the Open City of Twins bridge."

"Perhaps at first, this work will be completed by Marquis Walder Frey, your father's vassal. Do you think the Frey family will open the long bridge for your son to cross the river?" Attis stretched out his left hand, Pointing to the soft chair aside.

Catelyn sat on the soft chair and said, "My father calls him 'late' Frey. Maybe he will let Robb cross the river, but there will definitely be a very high toll."

"Yes," Attis nodded. "The toll for crossing the bridge is high, but I didn't charge any toll. I even sent an army from the valley to follow your son's vassals to King's Landing."

"For Duke Ed, for my husband, for the justice and fairness in the Seven Gods' Creed." Caitlin said to Attis with her eyes widened.

This woman reacted very quickly. Attis thought, maybe she is not as stupid as he thought?

Artis did not respond immediately. He turned over the envelope on the table, pulled out a piece of letter paper and handed it to Catelyn, "Your sister, Lysa Tully."

Caitlin quickly took the letter, "Lysa. She is seriously ill in bed." Her blue eyes looked at Attis, a look of astonishment on her face, "I want to visit me in the name of the Lady of Winterfell." sister, to visit my daughter Arya.”

Attis didn't respond, just folded the letter and rubbed the slightly burred envelope.

"Please, for the sake of my husband, Lord Eddard," Caitlin bowed slightly and said with a hint of pleading, "please allow me to enter the valley and visit my relatives."

Attis was silent for a moment and said: "Lisa is a sinner, and you and your brother are stupid fish."

Caitlin smiled slightly, with bitterness in her smile, "I never deny it, Duke Attis, please forgive me. My brother Edmure has a strange knight's dignity and is unwilling to lower his proud head. It can only be done by me." Old women and mothers came to do it.”

His mother Attis's eyes moved slightly. He had never seen his mother before.

"Your mother, my cousin, a girl from the Arryn family. She doesn't like the wind in the Eagle's Nest, nor the stones of the Gates of the Moon. She hides herself in a room in the castle all day long, taking advantage of the fact that there is no wind. Sometimes I sit on the balcony and enjoy the sunshine and the beautiful scenery. ”

My father's words ring in my ears, close yet far away.

Attis sighed slightly, "I promised Lord Eddard, I promised to protect Arya and return Arya safely to Winterfell." He gently held the tip of the pen, and the ink stained his fingers, "As high as glory, I am about to return to the Eagle's Nest. You can follow me and take Arya away, but," he paused slightly and continued, "you will never meet Lysa Tully, she will only have one end."

Caitlin was slightly frightened and leaned back.

"Lysa Tully, your sister can only have one end. She will be cut up like a knife by the endless cold wind in the Eyrie. The sharp stones from the valley will be pierced all over the soles of her feet. The mountains and forests of Arryn Vale are bustling, and the springs are everywhere. Between the rivers, the infinite scenery illuminated by the sun will be in her eyes, and she will be suspended in the air. These beautiful scenery will no longer bring her comfort, but endless fear. Vultures and eagles will bite her flesh and blood in order to pay for it. Clear her debts, and the rain and thunder will torture her naked body to wash away her sins!"

Attis gritted his teeth and showed an almost ferocious face in front of Caitlin.

Caitlin couldn't stop shaking, holding on to the soft chair that was about to topple over with both hands.

"She poisoned my father, poisoned the former prime minister, poisoned your husband and King Robert's most beloved adoptive father." Attis narrowed his eyes and pressed harder with words, "I will not let it go. She, the Arryn family will not have the name Lysa Tully, and she is not worthy to be the matron of the Arryn family."

"If I have a real enemy in all of Westeros," Attis picked up the water glass on the table and took a sip, "If it's not a lion, I won't provoke it just because of a letter from Stannis. Incest, I don’t care that I only have two enemies, my lady, and it’s a coincidence that both of them happen to be related to you.”

Caitlin frowned slightly, "Petyr? Lysa?"

She grabbed the arm of the soft chair and said, "Petyr is dead, Lysa is dying, these people are all under your control, then you"

"Chaos is a ladder, my lady," Attis said no more. "If you want my friendship with Elder Robb to continue, I think you should think like a duchess and learn from our elders. Think the same way.”

For some reason, Catelyn thought of her father first, but she didn't know what Artis was hinting at.

Artis looked at Catelyn standing there, and shook his head slightly, "Your son shouldn't let you be responsible for the subsequent negotiations."

Shame filled her heart. She knew she couldn't take on such a heavy responsibility, but how many people could her son trust?

"Tell your brother that he won't be able to return to the Twins and Harrenhal. The land in the valley is so limited, and most of the wealthy knights in the Green Fork River area have left. I need this land to comfort the canyon knights who followed me to the expedition." Artis said calmly, and the previous rage seemed to have never appeared.

"This" Catelyn was stunned, "My father is not dead yet, but I don't know where he is. Edmure is my uncle, Brynden!"

She seemed to be incoherent.

"Renly, who is the king of Highgarden, promised me to keep the current victory in the Vale if I fight for him," Artis said. "Renly has 100,000 troops under his command, from the Reach and the Stormlands. He is most likely to ascend the Iron Throne. His promise is very tempting," Artis said, "but to prevent leaving excuses, it is best for the lords of the riverlands to submit appropriate requests to the Iron Throne. If the Iron Throne complies with their requests, everything will be natural."

"I am not my brother, I can't make decisions for him." Catelyn said, her words hurriedly.

"Of course you can, you are his sister, you have a great influence on him, Lady Catelyn, look at your influence, a capture, a remonstrance to your brother, provoked the War of the Fish-Lion, your brother followed your ideas, attacked the Vale army, and provoked the War of the Osprey, your influence is too great, Lady Catelyn." Artis said to Catelyn with a slight smile.