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Sansa

           Mattersmusthavereachedadesperatestraitoutthereiftheyneedadwarftoleadthem,soyoumightaswelltakeoffyourmask.Iknowallaboutyourlittletreasonsinthegodswood."

           "Thegodswood?"Don’tlookatSerDontos,don’t,don’t,Sansatoldherself.Shedoesn’tknow,nooneknows,Dontospromisedme,myFlorianwouldneverfailme."I’vedonenotreasons.Ionlyvisitthegodswoodtopray."

           "ForStannis.Oryourbrother,it’sallthesame.Whyelseseekyourfather’sgods?You’reprayingforourdefeat.Whatwouldyoucallthat,ifnottreason?"

           "IprayforJoffrey,"sheinsistednervously.

           "Why,becausehetreatsyousosweetly?"ThequeentookaflagonofsweetplumwinefromapassingservinggirlandfilledSansa’scup."Drink,"shecommandedcoldly."Perhapsitwillgiveyouthecouragetodealwithtruthforachange."

           Sansaliftedthecuptoherlipsandtookasip.Thewinewascloyinglysweet,butverystrong.

           "Youcandobetterthanthat,"Cerseisaid."Drainthecup,Sansa.Yourqueencommandsyou."Italmostgaggedher,butSansaemptiedthecup,gulpingdownthethicksweetwineuntilherheadwasswimming.

           "More?"Cerseiasked.

           "No.Please."

           Thequeenlookeddispleased."WhenyouaskedaboutSerIlynearlier,Iliedtoyou

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