People usually do have questions. But Lysa's stability was one thing your mother cannot question -- having seen her recently, having seen the state she was in. She was no longer the Lysa Tully we both knew growing up.

[ Petyr falls silent as the waiter comes to take their half eaten appetizers from the table and bring over the main course -- two large bowls of exquisite soup full of rich vegetables, meat and flavors. They're also given fresh baked bread and butter to accompany the dish. And only when the server walks away, does Petyr speak again. ]

I didn't get much of a chance to speak to her more. This was at the library's opening, and I had been pulled away.