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Sansa

           Thebedclotheswereburnt,butbythetimetheycarriedheroffherthighswerebloodyagain.ItwasasifherownbodyhadbetrayedhertoJoffrey,unfurlingabannerofLannistercrimsonforalltheworldtosee.

           Whenthefirewasout,theycarriedoffthesingedfeatherbed,fannedawaytheworstofthesmoke,andbroughtupatub.Womencameandwent,mutteringandlookingatherstrangely.Theyfilledthetubwithscalding-hotwater,bathedherandwashedherhairandgaveheraclothtowearbetweenherlegs.BythenSansawascalmagain,andashamedforherfolly.Thesmokehadruinedmostofherclothing.Oneofthewomenwentawayandcamebackwithagreenwoolshiftthatwasalmosthersize."It’snotasprettyasyourownthings,butitwillserve,"sheannouncedwhenshe’dpulleditdownoverSansa’shead."Yourshoesweren’tburned,soatleastyouwon’tneedtogobarefoottothequeen."

           CerseiLannisterwasbreakingherfastwhenSansawasusheredintohersolar."Youmaysit,"thequeensaidgraciously."Areyouhungry?"Shegesturedatthetable.Therewasporridge,honey,milk,boiledeggs,andcrispfriedfish.

           ThesightofthefoodmadeSansafeelill.Hertummywastiedinaknot."No,thankyou,YourGrace."

           "Idon’tblameyou.BetweenTyrionandLordStannis,everythingIeattastesofash.Andnowyou’resettingfiresaswell.Whatdidyouhopetoaccomplish?"

           Sansaloweredherhead."Thebloodfrightenedme."

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