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Tyrion
sat
alone
in
the
common
room
for
a
long
while
after
his
father
was
gone
.
Finally
he
climbed
the
steps
to
his
cozy
garret
beneath
the
bell
tower
.
The
ceiling
was
low
,
but
that
was
scarcely
a
drawback
for
a
dwarf
.
From
the
window
,
he
could
see
the
gibbet
his
father
had
erected
in
the
yard
.
The
innkeep
's
body
turned
slowly
on
its
rope
whenever
the
night
wind
gusted
.
Her
flesh
had
grown
as
thin
and
ragged
as
Lannister
hopes
.
Shae
murmured
sleepily
and
rolled
toward
him
when
he
sat
on
the
edge
of
the
featherbed
.
He
slid
his
hand
under
the
blanket
and
cupped
a
soft
breast
,
and
her
eyes
opened
.
"
M'lord
,
"
she
said
with
a
drowsy
smile
.
When
he
felt
her
nipple
stiffen
,
Tyrion
kissed
her
.
"
I
have
a
mind
to
take
you
to
King
's
Landing
,
sweetling
,
"
he
whispered
.
The
mare
whickered
softly
as
Jon
Snow
tightened
the
cinch
.
"
Easy
,
sweet
lady
,
"
he
said
in
a
soft
voice
,
quieting
her
with
a
touch
.
Wind
whispered
through
the
stable
,
a
cold
dead
breath
on
his
face
,
but
Jon
paid
it
no
mind
.
He
strapped
his
roll
to
the
saddle
,
his
scarred
fingers
stiff
and
clumsy
.
"
Ghost
,
"
he
called
softly
,
"
to
me
.
"
And
the
wolf
was
there
,
eyes
like
embers
.
"
Jon
,
please
.
You
must
not
do
this
.
"
He
mounted
,
the
reins
in
his
hand
,
and
wheeled
the
horse
around
to
face
the
night
.
Samwell
Tarly
stood
in
the
stable
door
,
a
full
moon
peering
over
his
shoulder
.
He
threw
a
giant
's
shadow
,
immense
and
black
.
"
Get
out
of
my
way
,
Sam
.
"
"
Jon
,
you
ca
n't
,
"
Sam
said
.
"
I
wo
n't
let
you
.
"
"
I
would
sooner
not
hurt
you
,
"
Jon
told
him
.
"
Move
aside
,
Sam
,
or
I
'll
ride
you
down
.
"
"
You
wo
n't
.
You
have
to
listen
to
me
.
Please
...
"
Jon
put
his
spurs
to
horseflesh
,
and
the
mare
bolted
for
the
door
.
For
an
instant
Sam
stood
his
ground
,
his
face
as
round
and
pale
as
the
moon
behind
him
,
his
mouth
a
widening
O
of
surprise
.
At
the
last
moment
,
when
they
were
almost
on
him
,
he
jumped
aside
as
Jon
had
known
he
would
,
stumbled
,
and
fell
.
The
mare
leapt
over
him
,
out
into
the
night
.
