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Sansa

           

           "It’salongsailfromStorm’sEnd,thefleetwillneedtocomeupMassey’sHookandthroughtheGulletandacrossBlackwaterBay.Perhapsthegoodgodswillsendastormtosweepthemfromtheseas."Dontosgaveahopefulsmile."Itisnoteasyforyou,Iknow.Youmustbepatient,child.Whenmyfriendreturnstothecity,weshallhaveourship.HavefaithinyourFlorian,andtrynottobeafraid."

           Sansadughernailsintoherhand.Shecouldfeelthefearinhertummy,twistingandpinching,worseeveryday.NightmaresofthedayPrincessMyrcellahadsailedstilltroubledhersleep;darksuffocatingdreamsthatwokeherintheblackofnight,strugglingforbreath.Shecouldhearthepeoplescreamingather,screamingwithoutwords,likeanimals.Theyhadhemmedherinandthrownfilthatherandtriedtopullheroffherhorse,andwouldhavedoneworseiftheHoundhadnotcuthiswaytoherside.TheyhadtorntheHighSeptontopiecesandsmashedinSerAron’sheadwitharock.Trynottobeafraid!hesaid.

           Thewholecitywasafraid.Sansacouldseeitfromthecastlewalls.Thesmallfolkwerehidingthemselvesbehindclosedshuttersandbarreddoorsasifthatwouldkeepthemsafe.ThelasttimeKing’sLandinghadfallen,theLannisterslootedandrapedastheypleasedandputhundredstothesword,eventhoughthecityhadopeneditsgates.ThistimetheImpmeanttofight,andacitythatfoughtcouldexpectnomercyatall.

           Dontoswasprattlingon.

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