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"
Walk
with
me
,
Varys
,
"
said
Tyrion
.
They
left
through
the
king
’
s
door
behind
the
throne
,
the
eunuch
’
s
slippers
whisking
lightly
over
the
stone
.
"
Lord
Baelish
has
the
truth
of
it
,
you
know
.
The
queen
will
never
permit
you
to
send
away
her
guard
.
"
"
She
will
.
You
’
ll
see
to
that
.
"
A
smile
flickered
across
Varys
’
s
plump
lips
.
"
Will
I
?
"
"
Oh
,
for
a
certainty
.
You
’
ll
tell
her
it
is
part
of
my
scheme
to
free
Jaime
.
"
Varys
stroked
a
powdered
cheek
.
"
This
would
doubtless
involve
the
four
men
your
man
Bronn
searched
for
so
diligently
in
all
the
low
places
of
King
’
s
Landing
.
A
thief
,
a
poisoner
,
a
mummer
,
and
a
murderer
.
"
"
Put
them
in
crimson
cloaks
and
lion
helms
,
they
’
ll
look
no
different
from
any
other
guardsmen
.
I
searched
for
some
time
for
a
ruse
that
might
get
them
into
Riverrun
before
I
thought
to
hide
them
in
plain
sight
.
They
’
ll
ride
in
by
the
main
gate
,
flying
Lannister
banners
and
escorting
Lord
Eddard
’
s
bones
.
"
He
smiled
crookedly
.
"
Four
men
alone
would
be
watched
vigilantly
.
Four
among
a
hundred
can
lose
themselves
.
So
I
must
send
the
true
guardsmen
as
well
as
the
false
.
.
.
as
you
’
ll
tell
my
sister
.
"
"
And
for
the
sake
of
her
beloved
brother
,
she
will
consent
,
despite
her
misgivings
.
"
They
made
their
way
down
a
deserted
colonnade
.
"
Still
,
the
loss
of
her
red
cloaks
will
surely
make
her
uneasy
.
"
"
I
like
her
uneasy
,
"
said
Tyrion
.
