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"
Which
are
?
"
"
You
commanded
me
to
tell
no
one
,
my
lord
.
"
That
made
him
smile
.
"
I
’
m
pleased
you
remember
.
"
Should
King
’
s
Landing
fall
,
he
might
well
be
taken
alive
.
Better
if
he
did
not
know
where
Joffrey
’
s
heir
might
be
found
.
Varys
appeared
not
long
after
Lord
Jacelyn
had
left
.
"
Men
are
such
faithless
creatures
,
"
he
said
by
way
of
greeting
.
Tyrion
sighed
"
Who
’
s
the
traitor
today
?
"
The
eunuch
handed
him
a
scroll
.
"
So
much
villainy
,
it
sings
a
sad
song
for
our
age
.
Did
honor
die
with
our
fathers
?
"
"
My
father
is
not
dead
yet
.
"
Tyrion
scanned
the
list
.
"
I
know
some
of
these
names
.
These
are
rich
men
.
Traders
,
merchants
,
craftsmen
.
Why
should
they
conspire
against
us
?
"
"
It
seems
they
believe
that
Lord
Stannis
must
win
,
and
wish
to
share
his
victory
.
They
call
themselves
the
Antler
Men
,
after
the
crowned
stag
.
"
"
Someone
should
tell
them
that
Stannis
changed
his
sigil
.
Then
they
can
be
the
Hot
Hearts
.
"
It
was
no
matter
for
jests
,
though
;
it
appeared
that
these
Antler
Men
had
armed
several
hundred
followers
,
to
seize
the
Old
Gate
once
battle
was
joined
,
and
admit
the
enemy
to
the
city
.
Among
the
names
on
the
list
was
the
master
armorer
Salloreon
.
"
I
suppose
this
means
I
won
’
t
be
getting
that
terrifying
helm
with
the
demon
horns
,
"
Tyrion
complained
as
he
scrawled
the
order
for
the
man
’
s
arrest
.
