Tyrion

           InthechillywhiteraimentoftheKingsguard,SerMandonMoorelookedlikeacorpseinashroud."HerGraceleftorders,thecouncilinsessionisnottobedisturbed."

           "Iwouldbeonlyasmalldisturbance,ser."Tyrionslidtheparchmentfromhissleeve."Ibearaletterfrommyfather,LordTywinLannister,theHandoftheKing.Thereishisseal."

           "HerGracedoesnotwishtobedisturbed,"SerMandonrepeatedslowly,asifTyrionwereadullardwhohadnotheardhimthefirsttime.

           JaimehadoncetoldhimthatMoorewasthemostdangerousoftheKingsguardexceptinghimself,alwaysbecausehisfacegavenohintaswhathemightdonext.Tyrionwouldhavewelcomedahint.BronnandTimettcouldlikelykilltheknightifitcametoswords,butitwouldscarcelybodewellifhebeganbyslayingoneofJoffrey’sprotectors.Yetifheletthemanturnhimaway,wherewashisauthority?Hemadehimselfsmile."SerMandon,youhavenotmetmycompanions.ThisisTimettsonofTimett,aredhandoftheBurnedMen.AndthisisBronn.PerchanceyourecallSerVardisEgen,whowascaptainofLordArryn’shouseholdguard?"

           "Iknowtheman."SerMandon’seyeswerepalegrey,oddlyflatandlifeless.

           "Knew,"Bronncorrectedwithathinsmile.

           SerMandondidnotdeigntoshowthathehadheardthat.

           "Bethatasitmay,"Tyrionsaidlightly,"Itrulymustseemysisterandpresentmyletter,ser.

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