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"
The
king
went
to
Baelor
’
s
to
get
the
High
Septon
’
s
blessing
.
Now
he
’
s
walking
the
walls
with
the
Hand
,
telling
the
men
to
be
brave
,
lifting
their
spirits
as
it
were
.
"
Cersei
beckoned
to
her
page
for
another
cup
of
wine
,
a
golden
vintage
from
the
Arbor
,
fruity
and
rich
.
The
queen
was
drinking
heavily
,
but
the
wine
only
seemed
to
make
her
more
beautiful
;
her
cheeks
were
flushed
,
and
her
eyes
had
a
bright
,
feverish
heat
to
them
as
she
looked
down
over
the
hall
.
Eyes
of
wildfire
,
Sansa
thought
.
Musicians
played
.
Jugglers
juggled
.
Moon
Boy
lurched
about
the
hall
on
stilts
making
mock
of
everyone
,
while
Ser
Dontos
chased
serving
girls
on
his
broomstick
horse
.
The
guests
laughed
,
but
it
was
a
joyless
laughter
,
the
sort
of
laughter
that
can
turn
into
sobbing
in
half
a
heartbeat
.
Their
bodies
are
here
,
but
their
thoughts
are
on
the
city
walls
,
and
their
hearts
as
well
.
After
the
broth
came
a
salad
of
apples
,
nuts
,
and
raisins
.
At
any
other
time
,
it
might
have
made
a
tasty
dish
,
but
tonight
all
the
food
was
flavored
with
fear
.
Sansa
was
not
the
only
one
in
the
hall
without
an
appetite
.
Lord
Gyles
was
coughing
more
than
he
was
eating
,
Lollys
Stokeworth
sat
hunched
and
shivering
,
and
the
young
bride
of
one
of
Ser
Lancel
’
s
knights
began
to
weep
uncontrollably
.
The
queen
commanded
Maester
Frenken
to
put
her
to
bed
with
a
cup
of
dreamwine
.
"
Tears
,
"
she
said
scornfully
to
Sansa
as
the
woman
was
led
from
the
hall
.
"
The
woman
’
s
weapon
,
my
lady
mother
used
to
call
them
.
The
man
’
s
weapon
is
a
sword
.
And
that
tells
us
all
you
need
to
know
,
doesn
’
t
it
?
"
"
Men
must
be
very
brave
,
though
,
"
said
Sansa
.
"
To
ride
out
and
face
swords
and
axes
,
everyone
trying
to
kill
you
.
.
.
"
"
Jaime
told
me
once
that
he
only
feels
truly
alive
in
battle
and
in
bed
.
"
She
lifted
her
cup
and
took
a
long
swallow
.
Her
salad
was
untouched
.
"
I
would
sooner
face
any
number
of
swords
than
sit
helpless
like
this
,
pretending
to
enjoy
the
company
of
this
flock
of
frightened
hens
.
"
"
You
asked
them
here
,
Your
Grace
.
"
"
Certain
things
are
expected
of
a
queen
.
They
will
be
expected
of
you
should
you
ever
wed
Joffrey
.
Best
learn
.
"
The
queen
studied
the
wives
,
daughters
,
and
mothers
who
filled
the
benches
.
"
Of
themselves
the
hens
are
nothing
,
but
their
cocks
are
important
for
one
reason
or
another
,
and
some
may
survive
this
battle
.
So
it
behooves
me
to
give
their
women
my
protection
.
If
my
wretched
dwarf
of
a
brother
should
somehow
manage
to
prevail
,
they
will
return
to
their
husbands
and
fathers
full
of
tales
about
how
brave
I
was
,
how
my
courage
inspired
them
and
lifted
their
spirits
,
how
I
never
doubted
our
victory
even
for
a
moment
.
"
