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Varys
bobbed
his
head
.
"
I
was
grievous
sad
to
hear
about
your
son
.
And
him
so
young
.
The
gods
are
cruel
.
"
"
On
that
we
agree
,
Lord
Varys
,
"
she
said
.
The
title
was
but
a
courtesy
due
him
as
a
council
member
;
Varys
was
lord
of
nothing
but
the
spiderweb
,
the
master
of
none
but
his
whisperers
.
The
eunuch
spread
his
soft
hands
.
"
On
more
than
that
,
I
hope
,
sweet
lady
.
I
have
great
esteem
for
your
husband
,
our
new
Hand
,
and
I
know
we
do
both
love
King
Robert
.
"
"
Yes
,
"
she
was
forced
to
say
.
"
For
a
certainty
.
"
"
Never
has
a
king
been
so
beloved
as
our
Robert
,
"
quipped
Littlefinger
.
He
smiled
slyly
.
"
At
least
in
Lord
Varys
's
hearing
.
"
"
Good
lady
,
"
Varys
said
with
great
solicitude
.
"
There
are
men
in
the
Free
Cities
with
wondrous
healing
powers
.
Say
only
the
word
,
and
I
will
send
for
one
for
your
dear
Bran
.
"
"
Maester
Luwin
is
doing
all
that
can
be
done
for
Bran
,
"
she
told
him
.
She
would
not
speak
of
Bran
,
not
here
,
not
with
these
men
.
She
trusted
Littlefinger
only
a
little
,
and
Varys
not
at
all
.
She
would
not
let
them
see
her
grief
.
"
Lord
Baelish
tells
me
that
I
have
you
to
thank
for
bringing
me
here
.
"
Varys
giggled
like
a
little
girl
.
"
Oh
,
yes
.
I
suppose
I
am
guilty
.
I
hope
you
forgive
me
,
kind
lady
.
"
He
eased
himself
down
into
a
seat
and
put
his
hands
together
.
"
I
wonder
if
we
might
trouble
you
to
show
us
the
dagger
?
"
Catelyn
Stark
stared
at
the
eunuch
in
stunned
disbelief
.
He
was
a
spider
,
she
thought
wildly
,
an
enchanter
or
worse
.
He
knew
things
no
one
could
possibly
know
,
unless
...
"
What
have
you
done
to
Ser
Rodrik
?
"
she
demanded
.
