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Everyone
was
staring
.
Sansa
saw
Ser
Barristan
,
and
the
king
's
brother
Renly
,
and
the
short
man
who
had
talked
to
her
so
oddly
and
touched
her
hair
,
but
no
one
made
a
move
to
interfere
.
The
queen
's
face
was
a
mask
,
so
bloodless
that
it
might
have
been
sculpted
from
snow
.
She
rose
from
the
table
,
gathered
her
skirts
around
her
,
and
stormed
off
in
silence
,
servants
trailing
behind
.
Jaime
Lannister
put
a
hand
on
the
king
's
shoulder
,
but
the
king
shoved
him
away
hard
.
Lannister
stumbled
and
fell
.
The
king
guffawed
.
"
The
great
knight
.
I
can
still
knock
you
in
the
dirt
.
Remember
that
,
Kingslayer
.
"
He
slapped
his
chest
with
the
jeweled
goblet
,
splashing
wine
all
over
his
satin
tunic
.
"
Give
me
my
hammer
and
not
a
man
in
the
realm
can
stand
before
me
!
"
Jaime
Lannister
rose
and
brushed
himself
off
.
"
As
you
say
,
Your
Grace
.
"
His
voice
was
stiff
.
Lord
Renly
came
forward
,
smiling
.
"
You
've
spilled
your
wine
,
Robert
.
Let
me
bring
you
a
fresh
goblet
.
"
Sansa
started
as
Joffrey
laid
his
hand
on
her
arm
.
"
It
grows
late
,
"
the
prince
said
.
He
had
a
queer
look
on
his
face
,
as
if
he
were
not
seeing
her
at
all
.
"
Do
you
need
an
escort
back
to
the
castle
?
"
"
No
,
"
Sansa
began
.
She
looked
for
Septa
Mordane
,
and
was
startled
to
find
her
with
her
head
on
the
table
,
snoring
soft
and
ladylike
snores
.
"
I
mean
to
say
...
yes
,
thank
you
,
that
would
be
most
kind
.
I
am
tired
,
and
the
way
is
so
dark
.
I
should
be
glad
for
some
protection
.
"
Joffrey
called
out
,
"
Dog
!
"
Sandor
Clegane
seemed
to
take
form
out
of
the
night
,
so
quickly
did
he
appear
.
He
had
exchanged
his
armor
for
a
red
woolen
tunic
with
a
leather
dog
's
head
sewn
on
the
front
.
The
light
of
the
torches
made
his
burned
face
shine
a
dull
red
.
"
Yes
,
Your
Grace
?
"
he
said
.
"
Take
my
betrothed
back
to
the
castle
,
and
see
that
no
harm
befalls
her
,
"
the
prince
told
him
brusquely
.
And
without
even
a
word
of
farewell
,
Joffrey
strode
off
,
leaving
her
there
.