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The
queen
shuddered
.
"
There
is
something
unnatural
about
those
animals
,
"
she
said
.
"
They
are
dangerous
.
I
will
not
have
any
of
them
coming
south
with
us
.
"
Jaime
said
,
"
You
'll
have
a
hard
time
stopping
them
,
sister
.
They
follow
those
girls
everywhere
.
"
Tyrion
started
on
his
fish
.
"
Are
you
leaving
soon
,
then
?
"
"
Not
near
soon
enough
,
"
Cersei
said
.
Then
she
frowned
.
"
Are
we
leaving
?
"
she
echoed
.
"
What
about
you
?
Gods
,
do
n't
tell
me
you
are
staying
here
?
"
Tyrion
shrugged
.
"
Benjen
Stark
is
returning
to
the
Night
's
Watch
with
his
brother
's
bastard
.
I
have
a
mind
to
go
with
them
and
see
this
Wall
we
have
all
heard
so
much
of
.
"
Jaime
smiled
.
"
I
hope
you
're
not
thinking
of
taking
the
black
on
us
,
sweet
brother
.
"
Tyrion
laughed
.
"
What
,
me
,
celibate
?
The
whores
would
go
begging
from
Dorne
to
Casterly
Rock
.
No
,
I
just
want
to
stand
on
top
of
the
Wall
and
piss
off
the
edge
of
the
world
.
"
Cersei
stood
abruptly
.
"
The
children
do
n't
need
to
hear
this
filth
.
Tommen
,
Myrcella
,
come
.
"
She
strode
briskly
from
the
morning
room
,
her
train
and
her
pups
trailing
behind
her
.
Jaime
Lannister
regarded
his
brother
thoughtfully
with
those
cool
green
eyes
.
"
Stark
will
never
consent
to
leave
Winterfell
with
his
son
lingering
in
the
shadow
of
death
.
"
