Tyrion wondered which of them looked more absurd, him with Sansa or the wizenedlittle woman between her seven-foot-tall twin guardsmen. She won, I grant herthat. The eunuch sighed. But when he waddled closer she leaned forward and blewout the taper.
Here? That did not please him. Yourbrothers will chose a Lord Commander tonight, or I shall make them wish theyhad. Youyourself told me - I recall what I told you. Warrior, make me brave.
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