Husband of Roslin Frey. Lord of Riverrun and Lord Paramount of the Riverlands,” Melisandre cited enough knowledge and facts to make her intelligence...obvious to all.Edmure smirked as one of his several Frey bastard girls winked playfully at him. He now kept probably ten of these girls as his own, despite earlier plans, due to the simple logistics of trying to satisfy and breed that many ladies. While on principle, Roslin had favored the previous, larger harem, she soon agreed with him that it. He wanted to be happy. And his gut told him that Lady Ann wouldnever want to trade places with a filthy country bumpkin like him.No. The potion was his only option. He had to take it. He had no choice."Burt!" Harry's voice drifted through the trees from afar. "Burt! Haveyou finished cutting that wood yet you lazy big idiot?" Not yet sir!" he called back. "But I will've soon!" Well hurry it up you chuffin great plonker!"Burt scrambled back his feet, shoved the still corked bottle back in. The final decision about how to handle this evidence was up to his client so he posted the statements with his report on how the evidence had been obtained. Despite the fact that pressure had been put on at least one of the people concerned, he felt that the evidence was conclusive and totally reliable. He stressed this in his conclusions of the report and signed it.I received my private eye's report including the evidence that the lies spread about Shirley's pregnancy were put about by Bill. Her face was flushed and she was breathing heavily. She was dressed in her housecoat like last time. 'Sahebji, come on in, ' she panted.'Are you okay?' I asked.'Yes, I am all right. My friend and I were watching TV, ' she said.'If it is inconvenient then I'll come some other day, ' I said.'Don't be silly. You are always welcome. Is this basket for me?' she said taking it from me.'Yes, I have brought some Chinese food, red wine and flowers for you, ' I replied.'I love Chinese food, ' she said,.