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Tyrion

           

           Varysgavehimasimperingsmile."Youwouldwin,mylord.LordAlesterwasindeedthefirsttobendtheknee.Manyothersfollowed."

           "Many,"Tyrionsaidpointedly,"butnotall?"

           "Notall,"agreedtheeunuch."NotLorasTyrell,norRandyllTarly,norMathisRowan.AndStorm’sEnditselfhasnotyielded.SerCortnayPenroseholdsthecastleinRenly’sname,andwillnotbelievehisliegeisdead.Hedemandstoseethemortalremainsbeforeheopenshisgates,butitseemsthatRenly’scorpsehasunaccountablyvanished.Carriedaway,mostlikely.AfifthofRenly’sknightsdepartedwithSerLorasratherthanbendthekneetoStannis.It’ssaidtheKnightofFlowerswentmadwhenhesawhisking’sbody,andslewthreeofRenly’sguardsinhiswrath,amongthemEmmonCuyandRobarRoyce."

           Apityhestoppedatthree,thoughtTyrion.

           "SerLorasislikelymakingforBitterbridge,"Varyswenton."Hissisteristhere,Renly’squeen,aswellasagreatmanysoldierswhosuddenlyfindthemselveskingless.Whichsidewilltheytakenow?Aticklishquestion.ManyservethelordswhoremainedatStorm’sEnd,andthoselordsnowbelongtoStannis."

           Tyrionleanedforward."Thereisachancehere,itseemstome.WinLorasTyrelltoourcauseandLordMaceTyrellandhisbannermenmightjoinusaswell.

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