Alone and humiliated, Sansa took the long way back to the inn, where she knew Septa Mordane would be waiting. Then he opened that king's throat with a sword. No fire burning, but the firepit was still plain as day. The riders looked at her with cold black eyes.
I mislike sending another to do my killing . Sobbing, Arya spun and ran. Ours is the house of the dragon, he would say. The Lord Commander favored them with a half bow, and took his leave.
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