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Catelyn

           Jaimesloshedthewinearoundhismouthbeforeheswallowed."Sourandvile,"hesaid,"butitwilldo."Heputhisbacktothewall,drewhiskneesuptohischest,andstaredather."Yourfirstquestion,LadyCatelyn?"

           Notknowinghowlongthisgamemightcontinue,Catelynwastednotime."AreyouJoffrey’sfather?"

           "Youwouldneveraskunlessyouknewtheanswer."

           "Iwantitfromyourownlips."

           Heshrugged."Joffreyismine.AsaretherestofCersei’sbrood,Isuppose."

           "Youadmittobeingyoursister’slover?"

           "I’vealwayslovedmysister,andyouowemetwoanswers.Doallmykinstilllive?"

           "SerStaffordLannisterwasslainatOxcross,Iamtold."

           Jaimewasunmoved."UncleDolt,mysistercalledhim.It’sCerseiandTyrionwhoconcernme.Aswellasmylordfather."

           "Theylive,allthree."Butnotlong,ifthegodsaregood.

           Jaimedranksomemorewine."Askyournext."

           Catelynwonderedifhewoulddareanswerhernextquestionwithanythingbutalie."HowdidmysonBrancometofall?"

           "Iflunghimfromawindow."

           Theeasywayhesaidittookhervoiceawayforaninstant.IfIhadaknife,Iwouldkillhimnow,shethought,untilsherememberedthegirls.

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