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Sansa
watched
him
walk
off
,
his
body
swaying
heavily
from
side
to
side
with
every
step
,
like
something
from
a
grotesquerie
.
He
speaks
more
gently
than
Joffrey
,
she
thought
,
but
the
queen
spoke
to
me
gently
too
.
He
’
s
still
a
Lannister
,
her
brother
and
Joff
’
s
uncle
,
and
no
friend
.
Once
she
had
loved
Prince
Joffrey
with
all
her
heart
,
and
admired
and
trusted
his
mother
,
the
queen
.
They
had
repaid
that
love
and
trust
with
her
father
’
s
head
.
Sansa
would
never
make
that
mistake
again
.
In
the
chilly
white
raiment
of
the
Kingsguard
,
Ser
Mandon
Moore
looked
like
a
corpse
in
a
shroud
.
"
Her
Grace
left
orders
,
the
council
in
session
is
not
to
be
disturbed
.
"
"
I
would
be
only
a
small
disturbance
,
ser
.
"
Tyrion
slid
the
parchment
from
his
sleeve
.
"
I
bear
a
letter
from
my
father
,
Lord
Tywin
Lannister
,
the
Hand
of
the
King
.
There
is
his
seal
.
"
"
Her
Grace
does
not
wish
to
be
disturbed
,
"
Ser
Mandon
repeated
slowly
,
as
if
Tyrion
were
a
dullard
who
had
not
heard
him
the
first
time
.
Jaime
had
once
told
him
that
Moore
was
the
most
dangerous
of
the
Kingsguard
—
excepting
himself
,
always
—
because
his
face
gave
no
hint
as
what
he
might
do
next
.
Tyrion
would
have
welcomed
a
hint
.
Bronn
and
Timett
could
likely
kill
the
knight
if
it
came
to
swords
,
but
it
would
scarcely
bode
well
if
he
began
by
slaying
one
of
Joffrey
’
s
protectors
.
Yet
if
he
let
the
man
turn
him
away
,
where
was
his
authority
?
He
made
himself
smile
.
"
Ser
Mandon
,
you
have
not
met
my
companions
.
This
is
Timett
son
of
Timett
,
a
red
hand
of
the
Burned
Men
.
And
this
is
Bronn
.
Perchance
you
recall
Ser
Vardis
Egen
,
who
was
captain
of
Lord
Arryn
’
s
household
guard
?
"
"
I
know
the
man
.
"
Ser
Mandon
’
s
eyes
were
pale
grey
,
oddly
flat
and
lifeless
.
"
Knew
,
"
Bronn
corrected
with
a
thin
smile
.
Ser
Mandon
did
not
deign
to
show
that
he
had
heard
that
.
"
Be
that
as
it
may
,
"
Tyrion
said
lightly
,
"
I
truly
must
see
my
sister
and
present
my
letter
,
ser
.
If
you
would
be
so
kind
as
to
open
the
door
for
us
?
"
