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Sansa

           Shewasclimbingthedaiswhenshesawthemanstandingintheshadowsbythebackwall.Heworealonghauberkofoiledblackmail,andheldhisswordbeforehim:herfather’sgreatsword,Ice,nearastallashewas.Itspointrestedonthefloor,andhishardbonyfingerscurledaroundthecross-guardoneithersideofthegrip.Sansa’sbreathcaughtinherthroat.SerIlynPayneseemedtosenseherstare.Heturnedhisgaunt,pox-ravagedfacetowardher.

           "Whatishedoinghere?"sheaskedOsfrydKettleblack.Hecaptainedthequeen’snewred-cloakguard.

           Osfrydgrinned."HerGraceexpectsshe’llhaveneedofhimbeforethenight’sdone."

           SerIlynwastheKing’sJustice.Therewasonlyoneservicehemightbeneededfor.Whoseheaddoesshewant?

           "AllriseforHerGrace,CerseiofHouseLannister,QueenRegentandProtectoroftheRealm,"theroyalstewardcried.

           Cersei’sgownwassnowylinen,whiteasthecloaksoftheKingsguard.Herlongdaggedsleevesshowedaliningofgoldsatin.Massesofbrightyellowhairtumbledtoherbareshouldersinthickcurls.Aroundherslenderneckhungaropeofdiamondsandemeralds.Thewhitemadeherlookstrangelyinnocent,almostmaidenly,buttherewerepointsofcoloronhercheeks.

           "Beseated,"thequeensaidwhenshehadtakenherplaceonthedais,"andbewelcome."OsfrydKettleblackheldherchair;apageperformedthesameserviceforSansa.

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