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"
No
,
I
mean
to
send
away
all
my
sister
’
s
guards
.
"
"
The
queen
will
never
allow
that
.
"
"
Oh
,
I
think
she
may
.
I
am
her
brother
,
and
when
you
’
ve
known
me
longer
,
you
’
ll
learn
that
I
mean
everything
I
say
.
"
"
Even
the
lies
?
"
"
Especially
the
lies
.
Lord
Petyr
,
I
sense
that
you
are
unhappy
with
me
.
"
"
I
love
you
as
much
as
I
ever
have
,
my
lord
.
Though
I
do
not
relish
being
played
for
a
fool
.
If
Myrcella
weds
Trystane
Martell
,
she
can
scarcely
wed
Robert
Arryn
,
can
she
?
"
"
Not
without
causing
a
great
scandal
,
"
he
admitted
.
"
I
regret
my
little
ruse
,
Lord
Petyr
,
but
when
we
spoke
,
I
could
not
know
the
Dornishmen
would
accept
my
offer
.
"
Littlefinger
was
not
appeased
.
"
I
do
not
like
being
lied
to
,
my
lord
.
Leave
me
out
of
your
next
deception
.
"
Only
if
you
’
ll
do
the
same
for
me
,
Tyrion
thought
,
glancing
at
the
dagger
sheathed
at
Littlefinger
’
s
hip
.
"
If
I
have
given
offense
,
I
am
deeply
sorry
.
All
men
know
how
much
we
love
you
,
my
lord
.
And
how
much
we
need
you
.
"
"
Try
and
remember
that
.
"
With
that
Littlefinger
left
them
.
