I trust my people have been taking good care of you? Everyone has been very sweet and pleasant, Your Grace, thank you ever so much for asking, Sansa said politely. The story of how Lady Catelyn took the Imp is on every lip. I've watched you turning away all the way down the kingsroad. Laughter boomed up and down the High Hall of the Arryns.
Your father and the king, he rumbled. Inside the manse, the air was heavy with the scent of spices, pinchfire and sweet lemon and cinnamon. Her uncle sent a standard-bearer ahead of them, a double banner flying from his staff; the moon-and-falcon of House Arryn on high, and below it his own black fish. The more fiercely the man burned in life, the brighter his star will shine in the darkness.
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