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Sansa

           Shegaveawearyshakeofherhead."Iamafraidwehavesomegravenewsaboutyourlordfather.Youmustbebrave,child."

           HerquietwordsgaveSansaachill."Whatisit?"

           "Yourfatherisatraitor,dear,"LordVaryssaid.

           GrandMaesterPycelleliftedhisancienthead."Withmyownears,IheardLordEddardsweartoourbelovedKingRobertthathewouldprotecttheyoungprincesasiftheywerehisownsons.Andyetthemomentthekingwasdead,hecalledthesmallcounciltogethertostealPrinceJoffrey’srightfulthrone."

           "No,"Sansablurted."Hewouldn’tdothat.Hewouldn’t!"

           Thequeenpickedupaletter.Thepaperwastornandstiffwithdriedblood,butthebrokensealwasherfather’s,thedirewolfstampedinpalewax."Wefoundthisonthecaptainofyourhouseholdguard,Sansa.Itisalettertomylatehusband’sbrotherStannis,invitinghimtotakethecrown."

           "Please,YourGrace,there’sbeenamistake."Suddenpanicmadeherdizzyandfaint."Please,sendformyfather,he’lltellyou,hewouldneverwritesuchaletter,thekingwashisfriend."

           "Robertthoughtso,"saidthequeen."Thisbetrayalwouldhavebrokenhisheart.Thegodsarekind,thathedidnotlivetoseeit."Shesighed."Sansa,sweetling,youmustseewhatadreadfulpositionthishasleftusin.Youareinnocentofanywrong,weallknowthat,andyetyouarethedaughterofatraitor.HowcanIallowyoutomarrymyson?"

           "ButIlovehim,"Sansawailed,confusedandfrightened.

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