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Tyrion

           

           "Perhapshereadabookandlookedatthecolorofabastard’shair,asNedStarkdid,andJonArrynbeforehim.Orperhapssomeonewhispereditinhisear."Theeunuch’slaughwasnothisusualgiggle,butdeeperandmorethroaty.

           "Someonelikeyou,perchance?"

           "AmIsuspected?Itwasnotme."

           "Ifithadbeen,wouldyouadmitit?"

           "No.ButwhyshouldIbetrayasecretIhavekeptsolong?Itisonethingtodeceiveaking,andquiteanothertohidefromthecricketintherushesandthelittlebirdinthechimney.Besides,thebastardswerethereforalltosee."

           "Robert’sbastards?Whatofthem?"

           "Hefatheredeight,tothebestofmyknowing,"Varyssaidashewrestledwiththesaddle."Theirmotherswerecopperandhoney,chestnutandbutter,yetthebabeswereallblackasravens...andasill-omened,itwouldseem.SowhenJoffrey,Myrcella,andTommenslidoutbetweenyoursister’sthighs,eachasgoldenasthesun,thetruthwasnothardtoglimpse."

           Tyrionshookhishead.Ifshehadborneonlyonechildforherhusband,itwouldhavebeenenoughtodisarmsuspicion...butthenshewouldnothavebeenCersei."Ifyouwerenotthiswhisperer,whowas?"

           "Sometraitor,doubtless."Varystightenedthecinch.

           "Littlefinger?"

           "Inamednoname."

           Tyrionlettheeunuchhelphimmount

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