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Tyrion

           Storm’sEndhasopeneditsgatestoStannisBaratheon."

           DismaydroveallotherthoughtsfromTyrion’smind.WhenShaereturnedwiththewine,hetookonesipandflungthecupawaytoexplodeagainstthesideofthehouse.Sheraisedahandtoshieldherselffromtheshardsasthewinerandownthestonesinlongfingers,blackinthemoonlight."Damnhim!"Tyrionsaid.

           Varyssmiled,showingamouthfullofrottedteeth."Who,mylord?SerCortnayorLordStannis?"

           "Bothofthem."Storm’sEndwasstrong,itshouldhavebeenabletoholdoutforhalfayearormore...timeenoughforhisfathertofinishwithRobbStark."Howdidthishappen?"

           VarysglancedatShae."Mylord,mustwetroubleyoursweetlady’ssleepwithsuchgrimandbloodytalk?"

           "Aladymightbeafraid,"saidShae,"butI’mnot."

           "Youshouldbe,"Tyriontoldher."WithStorm’sEndfallen,StanniswillsoonturnhisattentiontowardKing’sLanding."Heregrettedflingingawaythatwinenow."LordVarys,giveusamoment,andI’llridebacktothecastlewithyou."

           "Ishallwaitinthestables."Hebowedandstompedoff.

           TyriondrewShaedownbesidehim."Youarenotsafehere."

           "Ihavemywalls,andtheguardsyougaveme."

           "Sellswords,"Tyrionsaid.

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