Jon watched her, wary. The serving girl placed the tray between them, and Pycelle gave her a smile. He smiled. With that, he was over the side of the cliff, descending as quick as a monkey.
But tonight Lady Stark thought it might give insult to the royal family to seat a bastard among them. Twelve thousand men, or near enough as makes no matter. Arya got to her feet, moving warily. The Hand did call upon me, with Lord Stannis, the king's brother.
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