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Sansa

           

           Itwasasifherfacewereanopenbook,soeasilydidthedwarfreadherhopes."DonottakeOxcrosstoomuchtoheart,mylady,"hetoldher,notunkindly."Abattleisnotawar,andmylordfatherisassuredlynotmyuncleStafford.Thenexttimeyouvisitthegodswood,praythatyourbrotherhasthewisdomtobendtheknee.Oncethenorthreturnstotheking’speace,Imeantosendyouhome."Hehoppeddownoffthewindowseatandsaid,"Youmaysleepheretonight.I’llgiveyousomeofmyownmenasaguard,someStoneCrowsperhaps"

           "No,"Sansablurtedout,aghast.IfshewaslockedintheToweroftheHand,guardedbythedwarf’smen,howwouldSerDontoseverspiritherawaytofreedom?

           "WouldyoupreferBlackEars?I’llgiveyouChellaifawomanwouldmakeyoumoreatease."

           "Please,no,mylord,thewildlingsfrightenme."

           Hegrinned."Measwell.Butmoretothepoint,theyfrightenJoffreyandthatnestofslyvipersandlickspittledogshecallsaKingsguard.WithChellaorTimettbyyourside,noonewoulddareofferyouharm."

           "Iwouldsoonerreturntomyownbed."Aliecametohersuddenly,butitseemedsorightthatsheblurteditoutatonce."Thistowerwaswheremyfather’smenwereslain.Theirghostswouldgivemeterribledreams,andIwouldseetheirbloodwhereverIlooked."

           TyrionLannisterstudiedherface."Iamnostrangertonightmares,Sansa

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