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Eddard

           PerhapstheLannistersmeantforhimtostarvetodeath."No,"hetoldhimself.IfCerseihadwantedhimdead,hewouldhavebeencutdowninthethroneroomwithhismen.Shewantedhimalive.Weak,desperate,yetalive.Catelynheldherbrother;shedarenotkillhimortheImp’slifewouldbeforfeitaswell.

           Fromoutsidehiscellcametherattleofironchains.Asthedoorcreakedopen,Nedputahandtothedampwallandpushedhimselftowardthelight.Theglareofatorchmadehimsquint."Food,"hecroaked.

           "Wine,"avoiceanswered.Itwasnottherat-facedman;thisgaolerwasstouter,shorter,thoughheworethesameleatherhalfcapeandspikedsteelcap."Drink,LordEddard."HethrustawineskinintoNed’shands.

           Thevoicewasstrangelyfamiliar,yetittookNedStarkamomenttoplaceit."Varys?"hesaidgroggilywhenitcame.Hetouchedtheman’sface."I’mnot...notdreamingthis.You’rehere."Theeunuch’splumpcheekswerecoveredwithadarkstubbleofbeard.Nedfeltthecoarsehairwithhisfingers.Varyshadtransformedhimselfintoagrizzledturnkey,reekingofsweatandsourwine."Howdidyou...whatsortofmagicianareyou?"

           "Athirstyone,"Varyssaid."Drink,mylord."

           Ned’shandsfumbledattheskin."IsthisthesamepoisontheygaveRobert?"

           "Youwrongme,"Varyssaidsadly."Truly,noonelovesaeunuch.Givemetheskin."Hedrank,atrickleofredleakingfromthecornerofhisplumpmouth.

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