Early the next morning marked the first day of the tournament was about to begin.
The elegant Minister of Finance, Petyr Baelish, invited the current Hand of the King for a walk in the Royal Garden.
His figure was thin, and the neckline of his patterned robe was pinned with a delicate mockingbird-shaped button, the chosen emblem of the Baelish Clan.
At this moment, the seemingly gentle and amiable Minister of Finance was acting like an experienced mentor providing guidance to a newcomer.
He pointed out to Edd that the seemingly inconspicuous people they passed during their stroll were in fact spies for various parties.
The old man sweeping the fallen leaves with a rake was the eyes and ears of the Queen.
Not far away, the dirty children playing together were the 'little birds' under the Kingdom Chief of Intelligence.
On the bench, a nun seemingly absorbed in a pamphlet of Seven Gods Teachings was one of Petyr Baelish's own spies.
"So, Lord Stark,"
