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As
the
black
-
skinned
girl
led
him
up
the
stairs
,
she
said
,
"
Poor
Dancy
.
She
has
a
fortnight
to
get
my
lord
to
choose
her
.
Elsewise
she
loses
her
black
pearls
to
Marei
.
"
Marei
was
a
cool
,
pale
,
delicate
girl
Tyrion
had
noticed
once
or
twice
.
Green
eyes
and
porcelain
skin
,
long
straight
silvery
hair
,
very
lovely
,
but
too
solemn
by
half
.
"
I
’
d
hate
to
have
the
poor
child
lose
her
pearls
on
account
of
me
.
"
"
Then
take
her
upstairs
next
time
.
"
"
Maybe
I
will
.
"
She
smiled
.
"
I
think
not
,
my
lord
.
"
She
’
s
right
,
Tyrion
thought
,
I
won
’
t
.
Shae
may
be
only
a
whore
,
but
I
am
faithful
to
her
after
my
fashion
.
In
the
turret
room
,
as
he
opened
the
door
of
the
wardrobe
,
he
looked
at
Alayaya
curiously
.
"
What
do
you
do
while
I
’
m
gone
?
"
She
raised
her
arms
and
stretched
like
some
sleek
black
cat
.
"
Sleep
.
I
am
much
better
rested
since
you
began
to
visit
us
,
my
lord
.
And
Marei
is
teaching
us
to
read
,
perhaps
soon
I
will
be
able
to
pass
the
time
with
a
book
.
"
"
Sleep
is
good
,
"
he
said
.
"
And
books
are
better
.
"
He
gave
her
a
quick
kiss
on
the
cheek
.
Then
it
was
down
the
shaft
and
through
the
tunnel
.
