Tyrion leaned over and whispered something in Bronn's ear before the guardsmen led him away. I know, he said. Mord raised his arm and Tyrion braced himself for another blow, but the turnkey hesitated. The warriors exchanged a baffled look.
will marry a king and rule his castle, and your sons will be knights and princes and lords and, yes, perhaps even a High Septon. Please, Father, Sansa managed at last. And why is that? They make such splendid targets. Mirri Maz Duur made no reply.
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