Samwell Tarly sniffled. She had wept in her dream, and the tears had turned to steam on her cheeks. She was grey as the winter sea, with a mane like silver smoke. Jon knelt and worked it free.
Do you need an escort back to the castle? No, Sansa began. Cersei smiled to see her, and Sansa thought it was the sweetest and saddest smile she had ever seen. Tyrion Lannister looked up from his books and shivered, though the library was snug and warm. If, she said, what then, my love? That was the most dangerous part, Ned knew.
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