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Tyrion

           

           Theyoungknightgavehiscousinabalefulglanceandpulledthedoorshutforcefullybehindhim."I’llhaveyouknowImakeShaggabatheonceafortnight,"Tyrionsaidwhenhewasgone.

           "You’reverypleasedwithyourself,aren’tyou?Why?"

           "Whynot?"Tyrionsaid.Everyday,everynight,hammersrangalongtheStreetofSteel,andthegreatchaingrewlonger.Hehoppedupontothegreatcanopiedbed."IsthisthebedwhereRobertdied?I’msurprisedyoukeptit."

           "Itgivesmesweetdreams,"shesaid."Nowspitoutyourbusinessandwaddleaway,Imp."

           Tyrionsmiled."LordStannishassailedfromDragonstone."

           Cerseiboltedtoherfeet."Andyetyousittheregrinninglikeaharvest-daypumpkin?HasBywatercalledouttheCityWatch?WemustsendabirdtoHarrenhalatonce."Hewaslaughingbythen.Sheseizedhimbytheshouldersandshookhim."Stopit.Areyoumad,ordrunk?Stopit!"

           Itwasallhecoulddotogetoutthewords."Ican’t,"hegasped."It’stoo...gods,toofunny...Stannis..."

           "What?"

           "Hehasn’tsailedagainstus,"Tyrionmanaged."He’slaidsiegetoStorm’sEnd.Renlyisridingtomeethim."

           Hissister’snailsdugpainfullyintohisarms.Foramomentshestaredincredulous,asifhehadbeguntogibberinanunknowntongue.

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