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"
Remind
me
to
tell
the
High
Septon
,
"
said
Tyrion
.
"
If
I
could
pray
with
my
cock
,
I
’
d
be
much
more
religious
.
"
He
waved
a
hand
.
"
I
will
gladly
accept
your
suggestion
.
"
"
I
shall
summon
my
daughter
.
Come
.
"
The
girl
met
him
at
the
foot
of
the
stairs
.
Taller
than
Shae
,
though
not
so
tall
as
her
mother
,
she
had
to
kneel
before
Tyrion
could
kiss
her
.
"
My
name
is
Alayaya
,
"
she
said
,
with
only
the
slightest
hint
of
her
mother
’
s
accent
.
"
Come
,
my
lord
.
"
She
took
him
by
the
hand
and
drew
him
up
two
flights
of
stairs
,
then
down
a
long
hall
.
Gasps
and
shrieks
of
pleasure
were
coming
from
behind
one
of
the
closed
doors
,
giggles
and
whispers
from
another
.
Tyrion
’
s
cock
pressed
against
the
lacings
of
his
breeches
.
This
could
be
humiliating
,
he
thought
as
he
followed
Alayaya
up
another
stair
to
the
turret
room
.
There
was
only
one
door
.
She
led
him
through
and
closed
it
.
Within
the
room
was
a
great
canopied
bed
,
a
tall
wardrobe
decorated
with
erotic
carvings
,
and
a
narrow
window
of
leaded
glass
in
a
pattern
of
red
and
yellow
diamonds
.
"
You
are
very
beautiful
,
Alayaya
,
"
Tyrion
told
her
when
they
were
alone
.
"
From
head
to
heels
,
every
part
of
you
is
lovely
.
Yet
just
now
the
part
that
interests
me
most
is
your
tongue
.
"
"
My
lord
will
find
my
tongue
well
schooled
.
When
I
was
a
girl
I
learned
when
to
use
it
,
and
when
not
.
"
"
That
pleases
me
.
"
Tyrion
smiled
.
"
So
what
shall
we
do
now
?
Perchance
you
have
some
suggestion
?
"
"
Yes
,
"
she
said
.
"
If
my
lord
will
open
the
wardrobe
,
he
will
find
what
he
seeks
.
"
Tyrion
kissed
her
hand
,
and
climbed
inside
the
empty
wardrobe
.
Alayaya
closed
it
after
him
.
He
groped
for
the
back
panel
,
felt
it
slide
under
his
fingers
,
and
pushed
it
all
the
way
aside
.
The
hollow
space
behind
the
walls
was
pitch
-
black
,
but
he
fumbled
until
he
felt
metal
.
His
hand
closed
around
the
rung
of
a
ladder
.
He
found
a
lower
rung
with
his
foot
,
and
started
down
.
Well
below
street
level
,
the
shaft
opened
onto
a
slanting
earthen
tunnel
,
where
he
found
Varys
waiting
with
candle
in
hand
.
