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"
I
do
not
require
your
help
.
It
was
our
father
’
s
presence
that
I
commanded
.
"
"
Yes
,
"
he
said
quietly
,
"
but
it
’
s
Jaime
you
want
.
"
His
sister
fancied
herself
subtle
,
but
he
had
grown
up
with
her
.
He
could
read
her
face
like
one
of
his
favorite
books
,
and
what
he
read
now
was
rage
,
and
fear
,
and
despair
.
"
Jaime
—
"
"
—
is
my
brother
no
less
than
yours
,
"
Tyrion
interrupted
.
"
Give
me
your
support
and
I
promise
you
,
we
will
have
Jaime
freed
and
returned
to
us
unharmed
.
"
"
How
?
"
Cersei
demanded
.
"
The
Stark
boy
and
his
mother
are
not
like
to
forget
that
we
beheaded
Lord
Eddard
.
"
"
True
,
"
Tyrion
agreed
,
"
yet
you
still
hold
his
daughters
,
don
’
t
you
?
I
saw
the
older
girl
out
in
the
yard
with
Joffrey
.
"
"
Sansa
,
"
the
queen
said
.
"
I
’
ve
given
it
out
that
I
have
the
younger
brat
as
well
,
but
it
’
s
a
lie
.
I
sent
Meryn
Trant
to
take
her
in
hand
when
Robert
died
,
but
her
wretched
dancing
master
interfered
and
the
girl
fled
.
No
one
has
seen
her
since
.
Likely
she
’
s
dead
.
A
great
many
people
died
that
day
.
"
Tyrion
had
hoped
for
both
Stark
girls
,
but
he
supposed
one
would
have
to
do
.
"
Tell
me
about
our
friends
on
the
council
.
"
His
sister
glanced
at
the
door
.
"
What
of
them
?
"
"
Father
seems
to
have
taken
a
dislike
to
them
.
When
I
left
him
,
he
was
wondering
how
their
heads
might
look
on
the
wall
beside
Lord
Stark
’
s
.
"
He
leaned
forward
across
the
table
.