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Lancel
reddened
;
was
he
such
a
fool
as
to
believe
his
part
in
Robert
’
s
death
had
gone
unnoted
?
"
I
am
a
knight
—
"
"
So
I
’
ve
noted
.
Tell
me
—
did
Cersei
have
you
knighted
before
or
after
she
took
you
into
her
bed
?
"
The
flicker
in
Lancel
’
s
green
eyes
was
all
the
admission
Tyrion
needed
.
So
Varys
told
it
true
.
Well
,
no
one
can
ever
claim
that
my
sister
does
not
love
her
family
.
"
What
,
nothing
to
say
?
No
more
warnings
for
me
,
ser
?
"
"
You
will
withdraw
these
filthy
accusations
or
—
"
"
Please
.
Have
you
given
any
thought
to
what
Joffrey
will
do
when
I
tell
him
you
murdered
his
father
to
bed
his
mother
?
"
"
It
was
not
like
that
!
"
Lancel
protested
,
horrified
.
"
No
?
What
was
it
like
,
pray
?
"
"
The
queen
gave
me
the
strongwine
!
Your
own
father
Lord
Tywin
,
when
I
was
named
the
king
’
s
squire
,
he
told
me
to
obey
her
in
everything
.
"
"
Did
he
tell
you
to
fuck
her
too
?
"
Look
at
him
.
Not
quite
so
tall
,
his
features
not
so
fine
,
and
his
hair
is
sand
instead
of
spun
gold
,
yet
still
.
.
.
even
a
poor
copy
of
Jaime
is
sweeter
than
an
empty
bed
,
I
suppose
.
"
No
,
I
thought
not
.
"
"
I
never
meant
.
.
.
I
only
did
as
I
was
bid
,
I
.
.
.
"
