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Arya

           Myrcellasaidsomethingthen,andtheseptalaughedalongwiththerestoftheladies.

           "Weweretalkingabouttheprince,"Sansasaid,hervoicesoftasakiss.

           Aryaknewwhichprinceshemeant:Jofftey,ofcourse.Thetall,handsomeone.Sansagottositwithhimatthefeast.Aryahadtositwiththelittlefatone.Naturally.

           "Joffreylikesyoursister,"Jeynewhispered,proudasifshehadsomethingtodowithit.ShewasthedaughterofWinterfell’sstewardandSansa’sdearestfriend."Hetoldhershewasverybeautiful."

           "He’sgoingtomarryher,"littleBethsaiddreamily,huggingherself."ThenSansawillbequeenofalltherealm."

           Sansahadthegracetoblush.Sheblushedprettily.Shedideverythingprettily,Aryathoughtwithdullresentment."Beth,youshouldn’tmakeupstories,"Sansacorrectedtheyoungergirl,gentlystrokingherhairtotaketheharshnessoutofherwords.ShelookedatArya."WhatdidyouthinkofPrinceJoff,sister?He’sverygallant,don’tyouthink?"

           "Jonsayshelookslikeagirl,"Aryasaid.

           Sansasighedasshestitched."PoorJon,"shesaid."Hegetsjealousbecausehe’sabastard."

           "He’sourbrother,"Aryasaid,muchtooloudly.Hervoicecutthroughtheafternoonquietofthetowerroom.

           SeptaMordaneraisedhereyes.Shehadabonyface,sharpeyes,andathinliplessmouthmadeforfrowning.Itwasfrowningnow."Whatareyoutalkingabout,children?"

           "Ourhalfbrother,"Sansacorrected,softandprecise.Shesmiledforthesepta.

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