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Tyrion

           Noonedared,notopenly,thoughheheardmutteringsmingledwiththecreakofwoodandropeandtherushoftheriveraroundthepilings.Theydonotloveme,hethought.Well,smallwonder.I’mwellfedandugly,andtheyarestarving.

           Bronnescortedhimthroughthecrowdtojoinhissisterandhersons.Cerseiignoredhim,preferringtolavishhersmilesontheircousin.HewatchedhercharmingLancelwitheyesasgreenastheropeofemeraldsaroundherslimwhitethroat,andsmiledasmallslysmiletohimself.Iknowyoursecret,Cersei,hethought.HissisterhadoftcalledupontheHighSeptonoflate,toseektheblessingsofthegodsintheircomingstrugglewithLordStannis...orsoshewouldhavehimbelieve.Intruth,afterabriefcallattheGreatSeptofBaelor,Cerseiwoulddonaplainbrowntraveler’scloakandstealofftomeetacertainhedgeknightwiththeunlikelynameofSerOsmundKettleblack,andhisequallyunsavorybrothersOsneyandOsfryd.Lancelhadtoldhimallaboutthem.CerseimeanttousetheKettleblackstobuyherownforceofsellswords.

           Well,letherenjoyherplots.Shewasmuchsweeterwhenshethoughtshewasoutwittinghim.TheKettleblackswouldcharmher,takehercoin,andpromiseheranythingsheasked,andwhynot,whenBronnwasmatchingeverycopperpenny,coinforcoin?Amiableroguesallthree,thebrotherswereintruthmuchmoreskilledatdeceitthanthey’deverbeenatbloodletting.

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