The direwolf turned his head and looked down at him, baring his fangs in a silent snarl. Joffrey stiffened beside her. Tell him, Mother, tell him he can't hurt us here. He thought it beautiful.
I wish you were coming with us. I can keep it? she said. She had let them all down, her children, her husband, her House. She was a head taller than he was, but she dropped to her knees at his approach.
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