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"
And
if
the
castle
should
fall
?
"
"
You
’
d
like
that
,
wouldn
’
t
you
?
"
Cersei
did
not
wait
for
a
denial
.
"
If
I
’
m
not
betrayed
by
my
own
guards
,
I
may
be
able
to
hold
here
for
a
time
.
Then
I
can
go
to
the
walls
and
offer
to
yield
to
Lord
Stannis
in
person
.
That
will
spare
us
the
worst
.
But
if
Maegor
’
s
Holdfast
should
fall
before
Stannis
can
come
up
,
why
then
,
most
of
my
guests
are
in
for
a
bit
of
rape
,
I
’
d
say
.
And
you
should
never
rule
out
mutilation
,
torture
,
and
murder
at
times
like
these
.
"
Sansa
was
horrified
.
"
These
are
women
,
unarmed
,
and
gently
born
.
"
"
Their
birth
protects
them
,
"
Cersei
admitted
,
"
though
not
as
much
as
you
’
d
think
.
Each
one
’
s
worth
a
good
ransom
,
but
after
the
madness
of
battle
,
soldiers
often
seem
to
want
flesh
more
than
coin
.
Even
so
,
a
golden
shield
is
better
than
none
.
Out
in
the
streets
,
the
women
won
’
t
be
treated
near
as
tenderly
.
Nor
will
our
servants
.
Pretty
things
like
that
serving
wench
of
Lady
Tanda
’
s
could
be
in
for
a
lively
night
,
but
don
’
t
imagine
the
old
and
the
infirm
and
the
ugly
will
be
spared
.
Enough
drink
will
make
blind
washerwomen
and
reeking
pig
girls
seem
as
comely
as
you
,
sweetling
.
"
"
Me
?
"
"
Try
not
to
sound
so
like
a
mouse
,
Sansa
.
You
’
re
a
woman
now
,
remember
?
And
betrothed
to
my
firstborn
.
"
The
queen
sipped
at
her
wine
.
"
Were
it
anyone
else
outside
the
gates
,
I
might
hope
to
beguile
him
.
But
this
is
Stannis
Baratheon
.
I
’
d
have
a
better
chance
of
seducing
his
horse
.
"
She
noticed
the
look
on
Sansa
’
s
face
,
and
laughed
.
"
Have
I
shocked
you
,
my
lady
?
"
She
leaned
close
.
"
You
little
fool
.
Tears
are
not
a
woman
’
s
only
weapon
.
You
’
ve
got
another
one
between
your
legs
,
and
you
’
d
best
learn
to
use
it
.
You
’
ll
find
men
use
their
swords
freely
enough
.
Both
kinds
of
swords
.
"
Sansa
was
spared
the
need
to
reply
when
two
Kettleblacks
reentered
the
hall
.
Ser
Osmund
and
his
brothers
had
become
great
favorites
about
the
castle
;
they
were
always
ready
with
a
smile
and
a
jest
,
and
got
on
with
grooms
and
huntsmen
as
well
as
they
did
with
knights
and
squires
.
With
the
serving
wenches
they
got
on
best
of
all
,
it
was
gossiped
.
Of
late
Ser
Osmund
had
taken
Sandor
Clegane
’
s
place
by
Joffrey
’
s
side
,
and
Sansa
had
heard
the
women
at
the
washing
well
saying
he
was
as
strong
as
the
Hound
,
only
younger
and
faster
.
If
that
was
so
,
she
wondered
why
she
had
never
once
heard
of
these
Kettleblacks
before
Ser
Osmund
was
named
to
the
Kingsguard
.
Osney
was
all
smiles
as
he
knelt
beside
the
queen
.
"
The
hulks
have
gone
up
,
Y
’
Grace
.
The
whole
Blackwater
’
s
awash
with
wildfire
.
A
hundred
ships
burning
,
maybe
more
.
"
"
And
my
son
?
"
