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Tyrion

           LordGylesstoodcoughing,whilepoorcousinTyrekworehisbridegroom’smantleofminiverandvelvet.SincehismarriagetolittleLadyErmesandethreedayspast,theothersquireshadtakentocallinghim"WetNurse"andaskinghimwhatsortofswaddlingclotheshisbrideworeontheirweddingnight.

           Tyrionlookeddownonthemall,andfoundhelikedit."CallforthSerCleosFrey."Hisvoicerangoffthestonewallsanddownthelengthofthehall.Helikedthattoo.ApityShaecouldnotbeheretoseethis,hereflected.She’daskedtocome,butitwasimpossible.

           SerCleosmadethelongwalkbetweenthegoldcloaksandthecrimson,lookingneitherrightnorleft.Asheknelt,Tyrionobservedthathiscousinwaslosinghishair.

           "SerCleos,"Littlefingersaidfromthecounciltable,"youhaveourthanksforbringingusthispeaceofferfromLordStark."

           GrandMaesterPycelleclearedhisthroat."TheQueenRegent,theKing’sHand,andthesmallcouncilhaveconsideredthetermsofferedbythisself-styledKingintheNorth.Sadtosay,theywillnotdo,andyoumusttellthesenorthmenso,ser."

           "Hereareourterms,"saidTyrion."RobbStarkmustlaydownhissword,swearfealty,andreturntoWinterfell.Hemustfreemybrotherunharmed,andplacehishostunderJaime’scommand,tomarchagainsttherebelsRenlyandStannisBaratheon.EachofStark’sbannermenmustsendusasonashostage.Adaughterwillsufficewherethereisnoson.

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