The Lannister woman is our queen, and her pride is said to grow with every passing year. His men had been searching for Arya for four days now, but the queen's men had been out hunting as well. There were almost twenty in the group he trained with, yet not one he could call a friend. What do you have that I should fear? That son of yours? I'll match you son for son, and I'll still have eighteen when yours are all dead.
Or perhaps Cersei would let Ser Ilyn strike off his head. It was brown and yeasty, so thick you could almost chew it. Tyrion found himself oddly touched. Valor makes up for a fair amount of folly, but you're not a boy anymore, however many years you've seen.
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