He's so small, the Lord of the Eyrie said, giggling. There was much more than she'd asked for: hot bread, butter and honey and blackberry preserves, a rasher of bacon and a soft-boiled egg, a wedge of cheese, a pot of mint tea. She is old enough for the khal, Illyrio told him, not for the first time. The rest of his household was coming through the gate behind him.
I'm a girl, Arya said, exasperated. They can draw you up in a cage. Close your eyes, he said gently. Oh, the Stark woman had been clever, no doubt of it.
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