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Sansa

           ThatnightSansadreamtofJoffreyonthethrone,withherselfseatedbesidehiminagownofwovengold.Shehadacrownonherhead,andeveryoneshehadeverknowncamebeforeher,tobendthekneeandsaytheircourtesies.

           Thenextmorning,themorningofthethirdday,SerBorosBlountoftheKingsguardcametoescorthertothequeen.

           SerBoroswasanuglymanwithabroadchestandshort,bandylegs.Hisnosewasflat,hischeeksbaggywithjowls,hishairgreyandbrittle.Todayheworewhitevelvet,andhissnowycloakwasfastenedwithalionbrooch.Thebeasthadthesoftsheenofgold,andhiseyesweretinyrubies."Youlookveryhandsomeandsplendidthismorning,SerBoros,"Sansatoldhim.Aladyrememberedhercourtesies,andshewasresolvedtobealadynomatterwhat.

           "Andyou,mylady,"SerBorossaidinaflatvoice."HerGraceawaits.Comewithme."

           Therewereguardsoutsideherdoor,Lannistermen-at-armsincrimsoncloaksandlion-crestedhelms.Sansamadeherselfsmileatthempleasantlyandbidthemagoodmorningasshepassed.ItwasthefirsttimeshehadbeenallowedoutsidethechambersinceSerArysOakhearthadledhertheretwomorningspast."Tokeepyousafe,mysweetone,"QueenCerseihadtoldher."Joffreywouldneverforgivemeifanythinghappenedtohisprecious."

           SansahadexpectedthatSerBoroswouldescorthertotheroyalapartments,butinsteadheledheroutofMaegor’sHoldfast.Thebridgewasdownagain.Someworkmenwereloweringamanonropesintothedepthsofthedrymoat.

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