"I don't doubt your father's abilities in the slightest, but I do worry that something may slip through. It is best to be prepared for such things, though the thought is a bitter one." Jaehaerys took a drink of the wine and sighed. "The mountain clans have their hidden paths and we have no way to block those... still, I intend to send some men to guard this side of the pass."
He paused and offered the letter to Arrys, wondering about the man before him. Jaehaerys had spent two years with the Arryns but he'd never known much of Randall's son.