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"
I
will
,
"
she
said
.
"
Tell
me
who
sent
you
.
"
"
No
one
,
sweet
lady
.
I
swear
it
on
my
honor
as
a
knight
.
"
"
A
knight
?
"
Joffrey
had
decreed
that
he
was
to
be
a
knight
no
longer
,
only
a
fool
,
lower
even
than
Moon
Boy
.
"
I
prayed
to
the
gods
for
a
knight
to
come
save
me
,
"
she
said
.
"
I
prayed
and
prayed
.
Why
would
they
send
me
a
drunken
old
fool
?
"
"
I
deserve
that
,
though
.
.
.
I
know
it
’
s
queer
,
but
.
.
.
all
those
years
I
was
a
knight
,
I
was
truly
a
fool
,
and
now
that
I
am
a
fool
I
think
.
.
.
I
think
I
may
find
it
in
me
to
be
a
knight
again
,
sweet
lady
.
And
all
because
of
you
.
.
.
your
grace
,
your
courage
.
You
saved
me
,
not
only
from
Joffrey
,
but
from
myself
.
"
His
voice
dropped
.
"
The
singers
say
there
was
another
fool
once
who
was
the
greatest
knight
of
all
.
.
.
"
"
Florian
,
"
Sansa
whispered
.
A
shiver
went
through
her
.
"
Sweet
lady
,
I
would
be
your
Florian
,
"
Dontos
said
humbly
,
falling
to
his
knees
before
her
.
Slowly
,
Sansa
lowered
the
knife
.
Her
head
seemed
terribly
light
,
as
if
she
were
floating
.
This
is
madness
,
to
trust
myself
to
this
drunkard
,
but
if
I
turn
away
will
the
chance
ever
come
again
?
"
How
.
.
.
how
would
you
do
it
?
Get
me
away
?
"
Ser
Dontos
raised
his
face
to
her
.
"
Taking
you
from
the
castle
,
that
will
be
the
hardest
.
Once
you
’
re
out
,
there
are
ships
that
would
take
you
home
.
I
’
d
need
to
find
the
coin
and
make
the
arrangements
,
that
’
s
all
.
"
"
Could
we
go
now
?
"
she
asked
,
hardly
daring
to
hope
.
