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Tyrion

           TowhatdoIowethisundeservedpleasure?"

           "HerGracetheQueenRegenthassentmetocommandyoutoreleaseGrandMaesterPycelle."SerLancelshowedTyrionacrimsonribbon,bearingCersei’slionsealimpressedingoldenwax."Hereisherwarrant."

           "Soitis."Tyrionwaveditaway."Ihopemysisterisnotovertaxingherstrength,sosoonafterherillness.Itwouldbeagreatpityifsheweretosufferarelapse."

           "HerGraceisquiterecovered,"SerLancelsaidcurtly.

           "Musictomyears."ThoughnotatuneI’mfondof.Ishouldhavegivenheralargerdose.TyrionhadhopedforafewmoredayswithoutCersei’sinterference,buthewasnottooterriblysurprisedbyherreturntohealth.ShewasJaime’stwin,afterall.Hemadehimselfsmilepleasantly."Pod,buildusafire,theairistoochillyformytaste.Willyoutakeacupwithme,Lancel?Ifindthatmulledwinehelpsmesleep."

           "Ineednohelpsleeping,"SerLancelsaid."IamcomeatHerGrace’sbehest,nottodrinkwithyou,Imp."

           Knighthoodhadmadetheboybolder,Tyrionreflectedthat,andthesorryparthehadplayedinmurderingKingRobert."Winedoeshaveitsdangers."Hesmiledashepoured."AstoGrandMaesterPycelle...ifmysweetsisterissoconcernedforhim,Iwouldhavethoughtshe’dcomeherself.Insteadshesendsyou.

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