Sansa and Jeyne Poole used to call them Ser Horror and Ser Slobber, and giggle whenever they caught sight of them. The descent was steep and rocky, but Dany rode fearlessly, and the joy and the danger of it were a song in her heart. Arya wriggled toward daylight. As it chances, I own this particular establishment, so arrangements were easily made.
Who's this father of yours, boy, the city ratcatcher? The Hand of the King, Arya told him. He dropped his visor and slid out his sword. Shagga son of Dolf will chop off their manhoods and feed them to the crows. Why did he say that? His leg was broken, Sansa replied eagerly.
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