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"
He
was
a
child
.
I
could
have
frightened
him
into
silence
.
"
She
looked
at
the
letter
thoughtfully
.
"
Why
must
I
suffer
accusations
every
time
some
Stark
stubs
his
toe
?
This
was
Greyjoy
’
s
work
,
I
had
nothing
to
do
with
it
.
"
"
Let
us
hope
Lady
Catelyn
believes
that
.
"
Her
eyes
widened
.
"
She
wouldn
’
t
—
"
"
—
kill
Jaime
?
Why
not
?
What
would
you
do
if
Joffrey
and
Tommen
were
murdered
?
"
"
I
still
hold
Sansa
!
"
the
queen
declared
.
"
We
still
hold
Sansa
,
"
he
corrected
her
,
"
and
we
had
best
take
good
care
of
her
.
Now
where
is
this
supper
you
’
ve
promised
me
,
sweet
sister
?
"
Cersei
set
a
tasty
table
,
that
could
not
be
denied
.
They
started
with
a
creamy
chestnut
soup
,
crusty
hot
bread
,
and
greens
dressed
with
apples
and
pine
nuts
.
Then
came
lamprey
pie
,
honeyed
ham
,
buttered
carrots
,
white
beans
and
bacon
,
and
roast
swan
stuffed
with
mushrooms
and
oysters
.
Tyrion
was
exceedingly
courteous
;
he
offered
his
sister
the
choice
portions
of
every
dish
,
and
made
certain
he
ate
only
what
she
did
.
Not
that
he
truly
thought
she
’
d
poison
him
,
but
it
never
hurt
to
be
careful
.
The
news
about
the
Starks
had
soured
her
,
he
could
see
.
"
We
’
ve
had
no
word
from
Bitterbridge
?
"
she
asked
anxiously
as
she
speared
a
bit
of
apple
on
the
point
of
her
dagger
and
ate
it
with
small
,
delicate
bites
.
"
None
.
"
