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Tyrion

           

           Herememberednow.Thebridgeofboats,SerMandonMoore,ahand,aswordcomingathisface.IfIhadnotpulledback,thatcutwouldhavetakenoffthetopofmyhead.JaimehadalwayssaidthatSerMandonwasthemostdangerousoftheKingsguard,becausehisdeademptyeyesgavenohinttohisintentions.Ishouldneverhavetrustedanyofthem.He’dknownthatSerMerynandSerBoroswerehissister’s,andSerOsmundlater,buthehadlethimselfbelievethattheotherswerenotwhollylosttohonor.CerseimusthavepaidhimtoseethatInevercamebackfromthebattle.Whyelse?IneverdidSerMandonanyharmthatIknowof.Tyriontouchedhisface,pluckingattheproudfleshwithbluntthickfingers.Anothergiftfrommysweetsister.

           Themaesterstoodbesidethebedlikeagooseabouttotakeflight."Mylord,there,therewillmostlikebeascar..."

           "Mostlike?"Hissnortoflaughterturnedintoawinceofpain.Therewouldbeascar,tobesure.Norwasitlikelythathisnosewouldbegrowingbackanytimesoon.Itwasnotasifhisfacehadeverbeenfittolookat."Teachme,notto,playwith,axes."Hisgrinfelttight."Where,arewe?What,whatplace?"Ithurttotalk,butTyrionhadbeentoolonginsilence.

           "Ah,youareinMaegor’sHoldfast,mylord.AchamberovertheQueen’sBallroom.HerGracewantedyoukeptclose,soshemightwatchoveryouherself."

           I’llwagershedid."Returnme,"Tyrioncommanded."Ownbed.

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