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Cersei
was
studying
him
warily
.
"
What
do
you
mean
?
"
Tyrion
gave
her
a
crooked
smile
.
"
Why
,
only
that
Tommen
may
get
his
wish
.
The
maester
thinks
the
boy
may
yet
live
.
"
He
took
a
sip
of
beer
.
Myrcella
gave
a
happy
gasp
,
and
Tommen
smiled
nervously
,
but
it
was
not
the
children
Tyrion
was
watching
.
The
glance
that
passed
between
Jaime
and
Cersei
lasted
no
more
than
a
second
,
but
he
did
not
miss
it
.
Then
his
sister
dropped
her
gaze
to
the
table
.
"
That
is
no
mercy
.
These
northern
gods
are
cruel
to
let
the
child
linger
in
such
pain
.
"
"
What
were
the
maester
's
words
?
"
Jaime
asked
.
The
bacon
crunched
when
he
bit
into
it
.
Tyrion
chewed
thoughtfully
for
a
moment
and
said
,
"
He
thinks
that
if
the
boy
were
going
to
die
,
he
would
have
done
so
already
.
It
has
been
four
days
with
no
change
.
"
"
Will
Bran
get
better
,
Uncle
?
"
little
Myrcella
asked
.
She
had
all
of
her
mother
's
beauty
,
and
none
of
her
nature
.
"
His
back
is
broken
,
little
one
,
"
Tyrion
told
her
.
"
The
fall
shattered
his
legs
as
well
.
They
keep
him
alive
with
honey
and
water
,
or
he
would
starve
to
death
.
Perhaps
,
if
he
wakes
,
he
will
be
able
to
eat
real
food
,
but
he
will
never
walk
again
.
"
"
If
he
wakes
,
"
Cersei
repeated
.
"
Is
that
likely
?
"
"
The
gods
alone
know
,
"
Tyrion
told
her
.
"
The
maester
only
hopes
.
"
He
chewed
some
more
bread
.
"
I
would
swear
that
wolf
of
his
is
keeping
the
boy
alive
.
The
creature
is
outside
his
window
day
and
night
,
howling
.
Every
time
they
chase
it
away
,
it
returns
.
The
maester
said
they
closed
the
window
once
,
to
shut
out
the
noise
,
and
Bran
seemed
to
weaken
.
When
they
opened
it
again
,
his
heart
beat
stronger
.
"
