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Tyrion

           "Why,confessingmycrimes,mylady"

           CatelynStarktookastepforward."YouareaccusedofsendingahiredknifetoslaymysonBraninhisbed,andofconspiringtomurderLordJonArryn,theHandoftheKing."

           Tyriongaveahelplessshrug."ThosecrimesIcannotconfess,Ifear.Iknownothingofanymurders."

           LadyLysarosefromherweirwoodthrone."Iwillnotbemademockof.Youhavehadyourlittlejape,Imp.Itrustyouenjoyedit.SerVardis,takehimbacktothedungeon...butthistimefindhimasmallercell,withafloormoresharplysloped."

           "IsthishowjusticeisdoneintheVale?"Tyrionroared,soloudlythatSerVardisfrozeforaninstant."DoeshonorstopattheBloodyGate?Youaccusemeofcrimes,Idenythem,soyouthrowmeintoanopencelltofreezeandstarve."Heliftedhishead,togivethemallagoodlookatthebruisesMordhadleftonhisface."Whereistheking’sjustice?IstheEyrienotpartoftheSevenKingdoms?Istandaccused,yousay.Verywell.Idemandatrial!Letmespeak,andletmytruthorfalsehoodbejudgedopenly,inthesightofgodsandmen."

           AlowmurmuringfilledtheHighHall.Hehadher,Tyrionknew.Hewashighborn,thesonofthemostpowerfullordintherealm,thebrotherofthequeen.Hecouldnotbedeniedatrial.Guardsmeninsky-bluecloakshadstartedtowardTyrion,butSerVardisbidthemhaltandlookedtoLadyLysa.

           Hersmallmouthtwitchedinapetulantsmile.

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