Sansa

           ThemorningofKingJoffrey’snamedaydawnedbrightandwindy,withthelongtailofthegreatcometvisiblethroughthehighscuttlingclouds.SansawaswatchingitfromhertowerwindowwhenSerArysOakheartarrivedtoescortherdowntothetourneygrounds."Whatdoyouthinkitmeans?"sheaskedhim.

           "Glorytoyourbetrothed,"SerArysansweredatonce."SeehowitflamesacrosstheskytodayonHisGrace’snameday,asifthegodsthemselveshadraisedabannerinhishonor.ThesmallfolkhavenameditKingJoffrey’sComet."

           DoubtlessthatwaswhattheytoldJoffrey;Sansawasnotsosure."I’veheardservantscallingittheDragon’sTail."

           "KingJoffreysitswhereAegontheDragononcesat,inthecastlebuiltbyhisson,"SerAryssaid."Heisthedragon’sheirandcrimsonisthecolorofHouseLannister,anothersign.ThiscometissenttoheraldJoffrey’sascenttothethrone,Ihavenodoubt.Itmeansthathewilltriumphoverhisenemies."

           Isittrue?shewondered.Wouldthegodsbesocruel?HermotherwasoneofJoffrey’senemiesnow,herbrotherRobbanother.Herfatherhaddiedbytheking’scommand.MustRobbandherladymotherdienext?Thecometwasred,butJoffreywasBaratheonasmuchasLannister,andtheirsigilwasablackstagonagoldenfield.Shouldn’tthegodshavesentJoffagoldencomet?

           Sansaclosedtheshuttersandturnedsharplyawayfromthewindow.

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