But his eyes fell onthe wedding chalice, forgotten on the floor. The Hound no longer watched her as closely as he had. To hear the servantstalk, Sansa was not the first maid to suffer his advances, and the others hadnot had Lothor Brune to defend them. It was him, she thought.
He wondered where Jon was, and why he had stayed away. well, they have names, whatever they are. A woman's complaint. And that day, as he'dridden south in his new white cloak to guard an empty castle, it had beenalmost too much to stomach.
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