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VARYS: Why would l lie about it?
To create strife between my sister and me.
Where before there was nothing but love.
Ser Mandon Moore tried to kill you on your sister's orders.
lf it weren't for your squire's bravery, you'd be a dead man.
-Pod. -Yes, my lord?
Would it be excessive of me to ask you to save my life twice in a week?
-No, my lord. -You're a good lad.
Get Bronn, tell him
l want four of his most loyal gold cloaks outside my door at all times.
l'm afraid your friend has been relieved of his command of the City Watch.
The gold cloaks are now firmly in the hands of your father or your sister.
lt varies from cloak to cloak.
-Then my hill tribesmen. -Have gone home.
Your father paid them quite handsomely.
l'm afraid we won't be seeing each other for some time, my lord.
Don't want to swim too close to a drowning man?
And l thought we were friends.
We are.
Podrick, would you mind?
There are many who know that without you this city faced certain defeat.
The king won't give you any honors,
the histories won't mention you,
but we will not forget.
Come along now, Podrick.