Uncle Benjen studied his face carefully. She still ached after a long day's riding, yet somehow the pain had a sweetness to it now, and each m His eyes were haunted, his voice thick with doubt. Can anyone say the same of the Hound? You feed your dog bones under the table, you do not seat him beside you on the high bench.
Behind him, someone chuckled. Tyrion hopped off the last step onto the yard. As you wish, m'lord, Tom said. Sansa could feel her heart fluttering in her chest.
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