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Catelyn

           TheKingslayer,aliveandfree,wasasdangerousasanymanintherealm.Thatroadlednowhere."Didyouseemygirls?Aretheytreatedwell?"

           SerCleoshesitated."I...yes,theyseemed..."

           Heisfumblingforalie,Catelynrealized,butthewinehasfuddledhiswits."SerCleos,"shesaidcoolly,"youforfeitedtheprotectionofyourpeacebannerwhenyourmenplayedusfalse.Lietome,andyou’llhangfromthewallsbesidethem.Believethat.Ishallaskyouoncemoredidyouseemydaughters?"

           Hisbrowwasdampwithsweat."IsawSansaatthecourt,thedayTyriontoldmehisterms.Shelookedmostbeautiful,mylady.Perhapsa,abitwan.Drawn,asitwere."

           Sansa,butnotArya.Thatmightmeananything.Aryahadalwaysbeenhardertotame.PerhapsCerseiwasreluctanttoparadeherinopencourtforfearofwhatshemightsayordo.Theymighthaveherlockedsafelyoutofsight.Ortheymighthavekilledher.Catelynshovedthethoughtaway."Histerms,yousaid...yetCerseiisQueenRegent."

           "Tyrionspokeforbothofthem.Thequeenwasnotthere.Shewasindisposedthatday,Iwastold."

           "Curious."CatelynthoughtbacktothatterribletrekthroughtheMountainsoftheMoon,andthewayTyrionLannisterhadsomehowseducedthatsellswordfromherservicetohisown.Thedwarfistoocleverbyhalf.

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