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Tyrion

           

           "Givethemfoodandcleangarb,andfindamaestertoseetotheirhurts.Theyarenottosetfootinsidethecity,isthatunderstood?"ItwouldneverdotohavethetruthofconditionsinKing’sLandingreachRobbStarkinRiverrun.

           "Wellunderstood,mylord."

           "Oh,andonemorething.Thealchemistswillbesendingalargesupplyofclaypotstoeachofthecitygates.You’retousethemtotrainthemenwhowillworkyourspitfires.Fillthepotswithgreenpaintandhavethemdrillatloadingandfiring.Anymanwhospattersshouldbereplaced.Whentheyhavemasteredthepaintpots,substitutelampoilandhavethemworkatlightingthejarsandfiringthemwhileaflame.Oncetheylearntodothatwithoutburningthemselves,theymaybereadyforwildfire."

           SerJacelynscratchedathischeekwithhisironhand."Wisemeasures.ThoughIhavenoloveforthatalchemist’spiss."

           "NorI,butIusewhatI’mgiven."

           Oncebackinsidehislitter,TyrionLannisterdrewthecurtainsandplumpedacushionunderhiselbow.CerseiwouldbedispleasedtolearnthathehadinterceptedStark’sletter,buthisfatherhadsenthimheretorule,nottopleaseCersei.

           ItseemedtohimthatRobbStarkhadgiventhemagoldenchance.LettheboywaitatRiverrundreamingofaneasypeace.Tyrionwouldreplywithtermsofhisown,givingtheKingintheNorthjustenoughofwhathewantedtokeephimhopeful.

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