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Bran

           Theseatwascoldstone,polishedsmoothbycountlessbottoms;thecarvedheadsofdirewolvessnarledontheendsofitsmassivearms.Branclaspedthemashesat,hisuselesslegsdangling.Thegreatseatmadehimfeelhalfababy.

           Robbputahandonhisshoulder."YousaidyouhadbusinesswithBran.Well,hereheis,Lannister."

           BranwasuncomfortablyawareofTyrionLannister’seyes.Onewasblackandonewasgreen,andbothwerelookingathim,studyinghim,weighinghim."Iamtoldyouwerequitetheclimber,Bran,"thelittlemansaidatlast."Tellme,howisityouhappenedtofallthatday?"

           "Inever,"Braninsisted.Heneverfell,nevernevernever.

           "Thechilddoesnotrememberanythingofthefall,ortheclimbthatcamebeforeit,"saidMaesterLuwingently.

           "Curious,"saidTyrionLannister.

           "Mybrotherisnotheretoanswerquestions,Lannister,"Robbsaidcurtly."Doyourbusinessandbeonyourway."

           "Ihaveagiftforyou,"thedwarfsaidtoBran."Doyouliketoride,boy?"

           MaesterLuwincameforward."Mylord,thechildhaslosttheuseofhislegs.Hecannotsitahorse."

           "Nonsense,"saidLannister."Withtherighthorseandtherightsaddle,evenacripplecanride."

           ThewordwasaknifethroughBran’sheart.Hefelttearscomeunbiddentohiseyes."I’mnotacripple!"

           "ThenIamnotadwarf,"thedwarfsaidwithatwistofhismouth."Myfatherwillrejoicetohearit."Greyjoylaughed.

           "Whatsortofhorseandsaddleareyousuggesting?"MaesterLuwinasked.

           "Asmarthorse,"Lannisterreplied.

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