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Arya

           PrincessMyrcellaandPrinceTommen,Aryathought.Aseptaaslargeasadrafthorsehoveredoverthem,andbehindhertwobigmenincrimsoncloaks,Lannisterhouseguards.

           "Whatwereyoudoingtothatcat,boy?"Myrcellaaskedagain,sternly.Toherbrothershesaid,"He’saraggedboy,isn’the?Lookathim."Shegiggled.

           "Araggeddirtysmellyboy,"Tommenagreed.

           Theydon’tknowme,Aryarealized.Theydon’tevenknowI’magirl.Smallwonder;shewasbarefootanddirty,herhairtangledfromthelongrunthroughthecastle,cladinajerkinrippedbycatclawsandbrownroughspunpantshackedoffaboveherscabbyknees.Youdon’twearskirtsandsilkswhenyou’recatchingcats.Quicklysheloweredherheadanddroppedtooneknee.Maybetheywouldn’trecognizeher.Iftheydid,shewouldneverheartheendofit.SeptaMordanewouldbemortified,andSansawouldneverspeaktoheragainfromtheshame.

           Theoldfatseptamovedforward."Boy,howdidyoucomehere?Youhavenobusinessinthispartofthecastle."

           "Youcan’tkeepthissortout,"oneoftheredcloakssaid."Liketryingtokeepoutrats."

           "Whodoyoubelongto,boy?"theseptademanded."Answerme.What’swrongwithyou,areyoumute?"

           Arya’svoicecaughtinherthroat.Ifsheanswered,TommenandMyrcellawouldknowherforcertain.

           "Godwyn,bringhimhere,"theseptasaid.Thetalleroftheguardsmenstarteddownthealley.

           Panicgrippedherthroatlikeagiant’shand.Aryacouldnothavespokenifherlifehadhungonit.

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