I will wager you that at some point during the evening someonetold you that your hair net was crooked and straightened it for you. Thisman is a buzzing fly, no more. Again, and then again. I did, Your Grace, said Tyrion, but only because I envied your royalmanhood.
Tyrion dare not let this grow any uglier than itwas, not here, with half the realm looking on. You have me shut up here under guard, how am I to findwitnesses to my innocence? Your sister's had no difficulty finding witnesses to your guilt. Brienne's homely face twisted in fury. Theprince's eyes were dark with amusement.
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