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Sansa

           "TheLadySansa,ofHouseStark,"theheraldcried.

           Shestoppedunderthethrone,atthespotwhereSerBarristan’swhitecloaklaypuddledonthefloorbesidehishelmandbreastplate."Doyouhavesomebusinessforkingandcouncil,Sansa?"thequeenaskedfromthecounciltable.

           "Ido."Shekneltonthecloak,soasnottospoilhergown,andlookedupatherprinceonhisfearsomeblackthrone."AsitpleaseYourGrace,Iaskmercyformyfather,LordEddardStark,whowastheHandoftheKing."Shehadpracticedthewordsahundredtimes.

           Thequeensighed."Sansa,youdisappointme.WhatdidItellyouabouttraitor’sblood?"

           "Yourfatherhascommittedgraveandterriblecrimes,mylady,"GrandMaesterPycelleintoned.

           "Ah,poorsadthing,"sighedVarys."Sheisonlyababe,mylords,shedoesnotknowwhatsheasks."

           SansahadeyesonlyforJoffrey.Hemustlistentome,hemust,shethought.Thekingshiftedonhisseat,"Letherspeak,"hecommanded."Iwanttohearwhatshesays."

           "Thankyou,YourGrace."Sansasmiled,ashysecretsmile,justforhim.Hewaslistening.Sheknewhewould.

           "Treasonisanoxiousweed,"Pycelledeclaredsolemnly."Itmustbetornup,rootandstemandseed,lestnewtraitorssproutfromeveryroadside."

           "Doyoudenyyourfather’scrime?"LordBaelishasked.

           "No,mylords."Sansaknewbetterthanthat."Iknowhemustbepunished.AllIaskismercy.Iknowmylordfathermustregretwhathedid.

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