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Sansa

           Coulditbetrue?Sansahadnotknown.Itwasjustsomethingshe’dsaid,desperatetoavoidpunishment.

           Unhappy,JoffreyshiftedinhisseatandflickedhisfingersatSerDontos."Takehimaway.I’llhavehimkilledonthemorrow,thefool."

           "Heis,"Sansasaid."Afool.You’resoclever,toseeit.He’sbetterfittedtobeafoolthanaknight,isn’the?Yououghttodresshiminmotleyandmakehimclownforyou.Hedoesn’tdeservethemercyofaquickdeath."

           Thekingstudiedheramoment."Perhapsyou’renotsostupidasMothersays."Heraisedhisvoice."Didyouhearmylady,Dontos?Fromthisdayon,you’remynewfool.YoucansleepwithMoonBoyanddressinmotley."

           SerDontos,soberedbyhisnearbrushwithdeath,crawledtohisknees."Thankyou,YourGrace.Andyou,mylady.Thankyou."

           AsabraceofLannisterguardsmenledhimoff,themasterofrevelsapproachedthebox."YourGrace,"hesaid,"shallIsummonanewchallengerforBrune,orproceedwiththenexttilt?"

           "Neither.Thesearegnats,notknights.I’dhavethemallputtodeath,onlyit’smynameday.Thetourneyisdone.Getthemalloutofmysight."

           Themasterofrevelsbowed,butPrinceTommenwasnotsoobedient."I’msupposedtorideagainstthestrawman."

           "Nottoday."

           "ButIwanttoride!"

           "Idon’tcarewhatyouwant."

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