A Storm of Swords – Cups

A Storm of Swords – Cups

Edmure did not take the funeral well and sits alone in his cups. Catelyn tries to comfort him.

The hardest part about the Catelyn chapters so far is from a visual perspective, there isn’t much going on. It’s hard, and because of this, it’s hard to squeeze drama out of people standing around talking. I tried to make Edmure look as sympathetic as possible, which, even with the book’s version of Edmure can be difficult.

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She could not let him despair. She knew the taste of that draught too well herself. “My father has been dying for a long time. You could not have changed that. You have made mistakes, Robb, but what king has not? Ned would have been proud of you.
Catelyn  IV – pg 480