He heard his laughter in the dark, saw his eyes, blue and clear as mountain lakes. When the last lights of Castle Black vanished behind him, Jon slowed his mare to a walk. Why should Tyrion Lannister want Bran dead? The boy has never done him harm. Lord Varys knows all, Petyr said with a sly smile.
Never do what they expect, Syrio once said. As if the expense and trouble were not irksome enough, all and sundry insisted on salting Ned's wound by calling it the Hand's tourney, as if he were the cause of it. We have a long day before us, and no sleep to face it on, thanks to Lord Snow. None taken, Ser Jaremy.
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