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ter won this war。
 Jaime donned his cloak and went downstairs; where he found Ser Boros Blount having a cup of wine in the mon room。 〃When you're done with your drink; tell Ser Loras I'm ready to see her。〃
 Ser Boros was too much of a coward to do much more than glower。 〃You are ready to see who?〃
 〃Just tell Loras。〃
 〃Aye。〃 Ser Boros drained his cup。 〃Aye; Lord mander。〃
 He took his own good time about it; though; or else the Knight of Flowers proved hard to find。 Several hours had passed by the time they arrived; the slim handsome youth and the big ugly maid。 Jaime was sitting alone in the round room; leafing idly through the White Book。 〃Lord mander;〃 Ser Loras said; 〃you wished to see the Maid of Tarth?〃
 〃I did。〃 Jaime waved them closer with his left hand。 〃You have talked with her; I take it?〃
 〃As you manded; my lord。〃
 〃And?〃
 The lad tensed。 〃I 。 。 。 it may be it happened as she says; ser。 That it was Stannis。 I cannot be certain。〃
 〃Varys tells me that the castellan of Storm's End perished strangely as well;〃 said Jaime。
 〃Ser Cortnay Penrose;〃 said Brienne sadly。 〃A good man。〃
 〃A stubborn man。 One day he stood square in the way of the King of Dragonstone。 The next he leapt from a tower。〃 Jaime stood。 〃Ser Loras; we will talk more of this later。 You may leave Brienne with me。〃
 The wench looked as ugly and awkward as ever; he decided when Tyrell left them。 Someone had dressed her in woman's clothes again; but this dress fit much better than that hideous pink rag the goat had made her wear。 〃Blue is a good color on you; my lady;〃 Jaime observed。 〃It goes well with your eyes。〃 She does have astonishing eyes。
 Brienne glanced down at herself; flustered。 〃Septa Donyse padded out the bodice; to give it that shape。 She said you sent her to me。〃 She lingered by the door; as if she meant to flee at any second。 〃You look 。 。 。〃
 〃Different?〃 He managed a half…smile。 〃More meat on the ribs and fewer lice in my hair; that's all。 The stump's the same。 Close the door and e here。〃
 She did as he bid her。 〃The white cloak 。 。 。
 〃 。 。 。 is new; but I'm sure I'll soil it soon enough。〃
 〃That wasn't 。 。 。 I was about to say that it bees you。〃
 She came closer; hesitant。 〃Jaime; did you mean what you told Ser Loras? About 。 。 。 about King Renly; and the shadow?〃
 Jaime shrugged。 〃I would have killed Renly myself if we'd met in battle; what do I care who cut his throat?〃
 〃You said I had honor 。 。 。〃
 〃I'm the bloody Kingslayer; remember? When I say you have honor; that's like a whore vouchsafing your maidenhood。〃 He leaned back and looked up at her。 〃Steelshanks is on his way back north; to deliver Arya Stark to Roose Bolton。〃
 〃You gave her to him?〃 she cried; dismayed。 〃You swore an oath to Lady Catelyn 。 。 。〃
 〃With a sword at my throat; but never mind。 Lady Catelyn's dead。 I could not give her back her daughters even if I had them。 And the girl my father sent with Steelshanks was not Arya Stark。〃
 〃Not Arya Stark?〃
 〃You heard me。 My lord father found some skinny northern girl more or less the same age with more or less the same coloring。 He dressed her up in white and grey; gave her a silver wolf to pin her cloak; and sent her off to wed Bolton's bastard。〃 He lifted his stump to point at her。 〃I wanted to tell you that before you went galloping off to rescue her and got yourself killed for no good purpose。 You're not half bad with a sword; but you're not good enough to take on two hundred men by yourself。〃
 Brienne shook her head。 〃When Lord Bolton learns that your father paid him with false coin 。 。 。〃
 〃Oh; he knows。 Lannisters lie; remember? It makes no matter; this girl serves his purpose just as well。 Who is going to say that she isn't Arya Stark? Everyone the girl was close to is dead except for her sister; who has disappeared。〃
 〃Why would you tell me all this; if it's true? You are betraying your father's secrets。〃
 The Hand's secrets; he thought。 I no longer have a father。 〃l pay my debts like every good little lion。 I did promise Lady Stark her daughters 。 。 。 and one of them is still alive。 My brother may know where she is; but if so he isn't saying。 Cersei is convinced that Sansa helped him murder Joffrey。〃
 The wench's mouth got stubborn。 〃I will not believe that gentle girl a poisoner。 Lady Catelyn said that she had a loving heart。 It was your brother。 There was a trial; Ser Loras said。〃
 〃Two trials; actually。 Words and swords both failed him。 A bloody mess。 Did you watch from your window?〃
 〃My cell faces the sea。 I heard the shouting; though。〃
 〃Prince Oberyn of Dome is dead; Ser Gregor Clegane lies dying; and Tyrion stands condemned before the eyes of gods and men。 They're keeping him in a black cell till they kill him。
 Brienne looked at him。 〃You do not believe he did it。〃
 Jaime gave her a hard smile。 〃See; wench? We know each other too well。 Tyrion's wanted to be me since he took his first step; but he'd never follow me in kingslaying。 Sansa Stark killed Joffrey。 My brother's kept silent to protect her。 He gets these fits of gallantry from time to time。 The last one cost him a nose。 This time it will mean his head。〃
 〃No;〃 Brienne said。 〃It was not my lady's daughter。 It could not have been her。〃
 〃There's the stubborn stupid wench that I remember。〃
 She reddened。 〃My name is 。 。 。〃
 〃Brienne of Tarth。〃 Jaime sighed。 〃I have a gift for you。〃 He reached down under the Lord mander's chair and brought it out; wrapped in folds of crimson velvet。
 Brienne approached as if the bundle was like to bite her; reached out a huge freckled hand; and flipped back a fold of cloth。 Rubies glimmered in the light。 She picked the treasure up gingerly; curled her fingers around the leather grip; and slowly slid the sword free of its scabbard。 Blood and black the ripples shone。 A finger of reflected light ran red along the edge。 〃Is this Valyrian steel? I have never seen such colors。〃
 〃Nor I。 There was a time that I would have given my right hand to wield a sword like that。 Now it appears I have; so the blade is wasted on me。 Take it。〃 Before she could think to refuse; he went on。 〃A sword so fine must bear a name。 It would please me if you would call this one Oathkeeper。 One more thing。 The blade es with a price。〃
 Her face darkened。 〃I told you; I will never serve 。 。 。〃
 〃 。 。 。 such foul creatures as us。 Yes; I recall。 Hear me out; Brienne。 Both of us swore oaths concerning Sansa Stark。 Cersei means to see that the girl is found and killed; wherever she has gone to ground 。 。 。〃
 Brienne's homely face twisted in fury。 〃If you believe that I would harm my lady's daughter for a sword; you…〃
 〃Just listen;〃 he snapped; angered by her assumption。 〃I want you to find Sansa first; and get her somewhere safe。 How else are the two of us going to make good our stupid vows to your precious dead Lady Catelyn?
 The wench blinked。 〃I 。 。 。 I thought 。 。 。 〃 
 〃I know what you thought。〃 Suddenly Jaime was sick of the sight of her。 She bleats like a bloody sheep。 〃When Ned Stark died; his greatsword was given to the King's justice;〃 he told her。 〃But my father felt that such a fine blade was wasted on a mere headsman。 He gave Ser Ilyn a new sword;
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