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"
I
am
.
"
"
Then
kill
her
and
be
done
with
it
.
It
’
s
not
as
if
there
was
any
love
between
you
.
"
Tyrion
sighed
.
"
She
’
s
my
sister
.
The
man
who
kills
his
own
blood
is
cursed
forever
in
the
sight
of
gods
and
men
.
Moreover
,
whatever
you
and
I
may
think
of
Cersei
,
my
father
and
brother
hold
her
dear
.
I
can
scheme
with
any
man
in
the
Seven
Kingdoms
,
but
the
gods
have
not
equipped
me
to
face
Jaime
with
swords
in
hand
.
"
"
The
Young
Wolf
and
Lord
Stannis
have
swords
and
they
don
’
t
scare
you
.
"
How
little
you
know
,
sweetling
.
"
Against
them
I
have
all
the
power
of
House
Lannister
.
Against
Jaime
or
my
father
,
I
have
no
more
than
a
twisted
back
and
a
pair
of
stunted
legs
.
"
"
You
have
me
.
"
Shae
kissed
him
,
her
arms
sliding
around
his
neck
as
she
pressed
her
body
to
his
.
The
kiss
aroused
him
,
as
her
kisses
always
did
,
but
this
time
Tyrion
gently
disentangled
himself
.
"
Not
now
.
Sweetling
,
I
have
.
.
.
well
,
call
it
the
seed
of
a
plan
.
I
think
I
might
be
able
to
bring
you
into
the
castle
kitchens
.
"
Shae
’
s
face
went
still
.
"
The
kitchens
?
"
"
Yes
.
If
I
act
through
Varys
,
no
one
will
be
the
wiser
.
"
She
giggled
.
"
M
’
lord
,
I
’
d
poison
you
.
Every
man
who
’
s
tasted
my
cooking
has
told
me
what
a
good
whore
I
am
.
"
