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"
Robert
thought
so
,
"
said
the
queen
.
"
This
betrayal
would
have
broken
his
heart
.
The
gods
are
kind
,
that
he
did
not
live
to
see
it
.
"
She
sighed
.
"
Sansa
,
sweetling
,
you
must
see
what
a
dreadful
position
this
has
left
us
in
.
You
are
innocent
of
any
wrong
,
we
all
know
that
,
and
yet
you
are
the
daughter
of
a
traitor
.
How
can
I
allow
you
to
marry
my
son
?
"
"
But
I
love
him
,
"
Sansa
wailed
,
confused
and
frightened
.
What
did
they
mean
to
do
to
her
?
What
had
they
done
to
her
father
?
It
was
not
supposed
to
happen
this
way
.
She
had
to
wed
Joffrey
,
they
were
betrothed
,
he
was
promised
to
her
,
she
had
even
dreamed
about
it
.
It
was
n't
fair
to
take
him
away
from
her
on
account
of
whatever
her
father
might
have
done
.
"
How
well
I
know
that
,
child
,
"
Cersei
said
,
her
voice
so
kind
and
sweet
.
"
Why
else
should
you
have
come
to
me
and
told
me
of
your
father
's
plan
to
send
you
away
from
us
,
if
not
for
love
?
"
"
It
was
for
love
,
"
Sansa
said
in
a
rush
.
"
Father
would
n't
even
give
me
leave
to
say
farewell
.
"
She
was
the
good
girl
,
the
obedient
girl
,
but
she
had
felt
as
wicked
as
Arya
that
morning
,
sneaking
away
from
Septa
Mordane
,
defying
her
lord
father
.
She
had
never
done
anything
so
willful
before
,
and
she
would
never
have
done
it
then
if
she
had
n't
loved
Joffrey
as
much
as
she
did
.
"
He
was
going
to
take
me
back
to
Winterfell
and
marry
me
to
some
hedge
knight
,
even
though
it
was
Joff
I
wanted
.
I
told
him
,
but
he
would
n't
listen
.
"
The
king
had
been
her
last
hope
.
The
king
could
command
Father
to
let
her
stay
in
King
's
Landing
and
marry
Prince
Joffrey
,
Sansa
knew
he
could
,
but
the
king
had
always
frightened
her
.
He
was
loud
and
rough-voiced
and
drunk
as
often
as
not
,
and
he
would
probably
have
just
sent
her
back
to
Lord
Eddard
,
if
they
even
let
her
see
him
.
So
she
went
to
the
queen
instead
,
and
poured
out
her
heart
,
and
Cersei
had
listened
and
thanked
her
sweetly
...
only
then
Ser
Arys
had
escorted
her
to
the
high
room
in
Maegor
's
Holdfast
and
posted
guards
,
and
a
few
hours
later
,
the
fighting
had
begun
outside
.
"
Please
,
"
she
finished
,
"
you
have
to
let
me
marry
Joffrey
,
I
'll
be
ever
so
good
a
wife
to
him
,
you
'll
see
.
I
'll
be
a
queen
just
like
you
,
I
promise
.
"
Queen
Cersei
looked
to
the
others
.
"
My
lords
of
the
council
,
what
do
you
say
to
her
plea
?
"
"
The
poor
child
,
"
murmured
Varys
.
"
A
love
so
true
and
innocent
,
Your
Grace
,
it
would
be
cruel
to
deny
it
...
and
yet
,
what
can
we
do
?
Her
father
stands
condemned
.
"
His
soft
hands
washed
each
other
in
a
gesture
of
helpless
distress
.
"
A
child
born
of
traitor
's
seed
will
find
that
betrayal
comes
naturally
to
her
,
"
said
Grand
Maester
Pycelle
.
"
She
is
a
sweet
thing
now
,
but
in
ten
years
,
who
can
say
what
treasons
she
may
hatch
?
"
"
No
,
"
Sansa
said
,
horrified
.
"
I
'm
not
,
I
'd
never
...
I
would
n't
betray
Joffrey
,
I
love
him
,
I
swear
it
,
I
do
.
"
