That is good. She slipped sideways through the postern, ducking her head to pass beneath the doorway's arch. The Imp will kill him as he killed his brother. Oh, I have no doubt of that.
Most of the shops and houses had been looted, as their smashed doors and broken shutters testified, but only the sept had been put to the torch. They were always with us. I first glimpsed the fool down by the docks. Renly died in my arms, but I did not kill him, she thought, but these hedge knights would never understand.
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