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Tyrion

           "Yourwildmenfoughtwell."

           Hisfather’seyeswereonhim,palegreenfleckedwithgold,socooltheygaveTyrionachill."Didthatsurpriseyou,Father?"heasked."Diditupsetyourplans?Weweresupposedtobebutchered,werewenot?"

           LordTywindrainedhiscup,hisfaceexpressionless."Iputtheleastdisciplinedmenontheleft,yes.Ianticipatedthattheywouldbreak.RobbStarkisagreenboy,moreliketobebravethanwise.I’dhopedthatifhesawourleftcollapse,hemightplungeintothegap,eagerforarout.Oncehewasfullycommitted,SerKevan’spikeswouldwheelandtakehimintheflank,drivinghimintotheriverwhileIbroughtupthereserve."

           "Andyouthoughtitbesttoplacemeinthemidstofthiscarnage,yetkeepmeignorantofyourplans."

           "Afeignedroutislessconvincing,"hisfathersaid,"andIamnotinclinedtotrustmyplanstoamanwhoconsortswithsellswordsandsavages."

           "Apitymysavagesruinedyourdance."Tyrionpulledoffhissteelgauntletandletitfalltotheground,wincingatthepainthatstabbeduphisarm.

           "TheStarkboyprovedmorecautiousthanIexpectedforoneofhisyears,"LordTywinadmitted,"butavictoryisavictory.Youappeartobewounded."

           Tyrion’srightarmwassoakedwithblood."Goodofyoutonotice,Father,"hesaidthroughclenchedteeth."MightItroubleyoutosendforyourmaesters?Unlessyourelishthenotionofhavingaone-armeddwarfforason.."

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