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Tyrion

           HeneedstorecallthathisoathistoCasterlyRock,nottoCerseiorJoffrey."

           Anhourlater,TyrionrodefromtheRedKeepaccompaniedbyadozenLannisterguardsmenincrimsoncloaksandlion-crestedhalf-helms.Astheypassedbeneaththeportcullis,henotedtheheadsmountedatopthewalls.Blackwithrotandoldtar,theyhadlongsincebecomeunrecognizable."CaptainVylarr,"hecalled,"Iwantthosetakendownonthemorrow.Givethemtothesilentsistersforcleaning."Itwouldbehelltomatchthemwiththebodies,hesupposed,yetitmustbedone.Eveninthemidstofwarcertaindecenciesneededtobeobserved.

           Vylarrgrewhesitant."HisGracehastoldushewishesthetraitors’headstoremainonthewallsuntilhefillsthoselastthreeemptyspikesthereontheend."

           "Letmehazardawildstab.OneisforRobbStark,theothersforLordsStannisandRenly.Wouldthatberight?"

           "Yes,mylord."

           "Mynephewisthirteenyearsoldtoday,Vylarr.Tryandrecallthat.I’llhavetheheadsdownonthemorrow,oroneofthoseemptyspikesmayhaveadifferentlodger.Doyoutakemymeaning,Captain?"

           "I’llseethatthey’retakendownmyself,mylord."

           "Good."Tyrionputhisheelsintohishorseandtrottedaway,leavingtheredcloakstofollowasbesttheycould.

           HehadtoldCerseiheintendedtotakethemeasureofthecity.Thatwasnotentirelyalie.

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