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Sansa

           Thatevening,somewomenbroughtherclothesfromtheToweroftheHand,andsomeofJeyne’sthingsaswell,buttheyseemednearlyasfrightenedasJeyne,andwhenshetriedtotalktothem,theyfledfromherasifshehadthegreyplague.Theguardsoutsidethedoorstillrefusedtoletthemleavetheroom.

           "Please,Ineedtospeaktothequeenagain,"Sansatoldthem,asshetoldeveryoneshesawthatday."She’llwanttotalktome,Iknowshewill.TellherIwanttoseeher,please.Ifnotthequeen,thenPrinceJoffrey,ifyou’dbesokind.We’retomarrywhenwe’reolder."

           Atsunsetonthesecondday,agreatbellbegantoring.Itsvoicewasdeepandsonorous,andthelongslowclangingfilledSansawithasenseofdread.Theringingwentonandon,andafterawhiletheyheardotherbellsansweringfromtheGreatSeptofBaeloronVisenya’sHill.Thesoundrumbledacrossthecitylikethunder,warningofthestormtocome.

           "Whatisit?"Jeyneasked,coveringherears."Whyaretheyringingthebells?"

           "Thekingisdead."Sansacouldnotsayhowsheknewit,yetshedid.Theslow,endlessclangingfilledtheirroom,asmournfulasadirge.HadsomeenemystormedthecastleandmurderedKingRobert?Wasthatthemeaningofthefightingtheyhadheard?

           Shewenttosleepwondering,restless,andfearful.WasherbeautifulJoffreythekingnow?Orhadtheykilledhimtoo?Shewasafraidforhim,andforherfather.Ifonlytheywouldtellherwhatwashappening...

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