A cave lion?Direwolves? Some bear? Tell me, Jaime. Edmure was frowning. Arya glanced inside as the Hound drove past thefirst of the three, and saw hundreds of men crowding the benches and jostlingaround the casks of mead and ale and wine. Ser Harys Swyft, my uncle Kevan's good father by marriage.
I see no harm in husband and wife sharing the same cell andgiving comfort to one another. He looked as though he could barely stand, let alone fight. There washunger in his green eye, it seemed to her, and fury in the black. Why did you do that? My lady awaits you.
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