She had to be, to survive the life she's lived. It was all she coulddo to walk back to her tent, and sit there in the silence. The Hound's lank dark hair wasplastered to his brow in a sheen of sweat. and this time I'll hold him, and the Others take those who do not like it.
His voice was thick. But just now I am more interested inwhat I might do with you, my lady. Arya bit her lip. The Lord of Light has woken in my heart.
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