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Sansa

           Akindofmadnesstookoverherthen,andsheheardherselfsay,"Maybemybrotherwillgivemeyourhead."

           Joffreyscowled."Youmustnevermockmelikethat.Atruewifedoesnotmockherlord.SerMeryn,teachher."

           Thistimetheknightgraspedherbeneaththejawandheldherheadstillashestruckher.Hehithertwice,lefttoright,andharder,righttoleft.Herlipsplitandbloodrandownherchin,tominglewiththesaltofhertears.

           "Youshouldn’tbecryingallthetime,"Joffreytoldher."You’remoreprettywhenyousmileandlaugh."

           Sansamadeherselfsmile,afraidthathewouldhaveSerMerynhitheragainifshedidnot,butitwasnogood,thekingstillshookhishead."Wipeofftheblood,you’reallmessy."

           Theouterparapetcameuptoherchin,butalongtheinneredgeofthewalkwasnothing,nothingbutalongplungetothebaileyseventyoreightyfeetbelow.Allitwouldtakewasashove,shetoldherself.Hewasstandingrightthere,rightthere,smirkingatherwiththosefatwormlips.Youcoulddoit,shetoldherself.Youcould.Doitrightnow.Itwouldn’tevenmatterifshewentoverwithhim.Itwouldn’tmatteratall.

           "Here,girl."SandorCleganekneltbeforeher,betweenherandJoffrey.Withadelicacysurprisinginsuchabigman,hedabbedatthebloodwellingfromherbrokenlip.

           Themomentwasgone.Sansaloweredhereyes."Thankyou,"shesaidwhenhewasdone.Shewasagoodgirl,andalwaysrememberedhercourtesies.

           

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