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Riding down familiar streets with two hundred northmen； a chainless maester； and an ugly freak of a woman at his side； Jaime found he scarcely drew a second look。 He did not know whether he ought to be amused or annoyed。 〃They do not know me；〃 he said to Steelshanks as they rode through Cobbler's Square。
〃Your face is changed； and your arms as well；〃 the northman said； Iiand they have a new Kingslayer now。〃
The gates to the Red Keep were open； but a dozen gold cloaks armed with pikes barred the way。 They lowered their points as Steelshanks came trotting up； but Jaime recognized the white knight manding them。 〃Ser Meryn。〃
Ser Meryn Trant's droopy eyes went wide。 〃Ser Jaime？〃
〃How nice to be remembered。 Move these men aside。〃
It had been a long time since anyone had leapt to obey him quite so fast。 Jaime had forgotten how well he liked it。
They found two more Kingsguard in the outer ward； two who had not worn white cloaks when Jaime last served here。 How like Cersei to name me Lord mander and then choose my colleagues without consulting me。 〃Someone has given me two new brothers； I see；〃 he said as he dismounted。
〃We have that honor； ser。〃 The Knight of Flowers shone so fine and pure in his white scales and silk that Jaime felt a tattered and tawdry thing by contrast。
Jaime turned to Meryn Trant。 〃Ser； you've been remiss in teaching our new brothers their duties。〃
〃What duties？〃 said Meryn Trant defensively。
〃Keeping the king alive。 How many monarchs have you lost since I left the city？ Two； is it？〃
Then Ser Balon saw the stump。 〃Your hand 。 。 。〃
Jaime made himself smile。 〃I fight with my left now。 It makes for more of a contest。 Where will I find my lord father？〃
〃In the solar with Lord Tyrell and Prince Oberyn。〃
Mace Tyrell and the Red Viper breaking bread together？ Strange and stranger。 〃Is the queen with them as well？〃
〃No； my lord；〃 Ser Balon answered。 〃You'll find her in the sept； praying over King Joff …
〃You！〃
The last of the northmen had dismounted； Jaime saw； and now Loras Tyrell had seen Brienne。
〃Ser Loras。〃 She stood stupidly； holding her bridle。
Loras Tyrell strode toward her。 〃Why？〃 he said。 〃You will tell me why。 He treated you kindly； gave you a rainbow cloak。 Why would you kill him？〃
〃I never did。 I would have died for him。〃
〃You will。〃 Ser Loras drew his longsword。
〃It was not me。〃
〃Emmon Cuy swore it was； with his dying breath。〃
〃He was outside the tent； he never saw…〃
〃There was no one in the tent but you and Lady Stark。 Do you claim that old woman could cut through hardened steel？〃
〃There was a shadow I know how mad it sounds； but 。 。 。 I was helping Renly into his armor； and the candles blew out and there was blood everywhere。 It was Stannis； Lady Catelyn said。 His 。 。 。 his shadow。 I had no part in it； on my honor 。 。 。〃
〃You have no honor。 Draw your sword。 I won't have it said that I slew you while your hand was empty。〃
Jaime stepped between them。 〃Put the sword away； ser。〃
Ser Loras edged around him。 〃Are you a craven as well as a killer； Brienne？ Is that why you ran； with his blood on your hands？ Draw your sword； woman！〃
〃Best hope she doesn't。〃 Jaime blocked his path again。 〃Or it's like to be your corpse we carry out。 The wench is as strong as Gregor Clegane； though not so pretty。〃
〃This is no concern of yours。〃 Ser Loras shoved him aside。
Jaime grabbed the boy with his good hand and yanked him around。 〃I am the Lord mander of the Kingsguard； you arrogant pup。 Your mander； so long as you wear that white cloak。 Now sheathe your bloody sword； or I'll take it from you and shove it up some place even Renly never found。〃
The boy hesitated half a heartbeat； long enough for Ser Balon Swann to say； 〃Do as the Lord mander says； Loras。〃 Some of the gold cloaks drew their steel then； and that made some Dreadfort men do the same。 Splendid； thought Jaime； no sooner do I climb down off my horse than we have a bloodbath in the yard。
Ser Loras Tyrell slammed his sword back into its sheath。
〃That wasn't so difficult； was it？〃
〃I want her arrested。〃 Ser Loras pointed。 〃Lady Brienne； I charge you with the murder of Lord Renly Baratheon。〃
〃For what it's worth；〃 said Jaime； 〃the wench does have honor。 More than I have seen from you。 And it may even be she's telling it true。 I'll grant you； she's not what you'd call clever； but even my horse could e up with a better lie； if it was a lie she meant to tell。 As you insist； however 。 。 。 Ser Balon； escort Lady Brienne to a tower cell and hold her there under guard。 And find some suitable quarters for Steelshanks and his men； until such time as my father can see them。〃
〃Yes； my lord。〃
Brienne's big blue eyes were full of hurt as Balon Swann and a dozen gold cloaks led her away。 You ought to be blowing me kisses； wench； he wanted to tell her。 Why must they misunderstand every bloody thing he did？ Aerys。 It all grows from Aerys。 Jaime turned his back on the wench and strode across the yard。
Another knight in white armor was guarding the doors of the royal sept； a tall man with a black beard； broad shoulders； and a hooked nose。 When he saw Jaime he gave a sour smile and said； 〃And where do you think you're going？〃
〃Into the sept。〃 Jaime lifted his stump to point。 〃That one right there。 I mean to see the queen。〃
〃Her Grace is in mourning。 And why would she be wanting to see the likes of you？〃
Because I'm her lover； and the father of her murdered son； he wanted to say。 〃Who in seven hells are you？〃
〃A knight of the Kingsguard； and you'd best learn some respect； cripple； or I'll have that other hand and leave you to suck up your porridge of a morning。〃
〃I am the queen's brother； ser。〃
The white knight thought that funny。 〃Escaped； have you？ And grown a bit as well； m'lord？〃
〃Her other brother； dolt。 And the Lord mander of the Kingsguard。 Now stand aside； or you'll wish you had。〃
The dolt took a long look this time。 〃Is it 。 。 。 Ser Jaime。〃 He straightened。 〃My pardons； milord。 I did not know you。 I have the honor to be Ser Osmund Kettleblack。〃
Where's the honor in that？ 〃I want some time alone with my sister。 See that no one else enters the sept； ser。 If we're disturbed； I'll have your bloody head。〃
〃Aye； ser。 As you say。〃 Ser Osmund opened the door。
Cersei was kneeling before the altar of the Mother。 Joffrey's bier had been laid out beneath the Stranger； who led the newly dead to the other world。 The smell of incense hung heavy in the air； and a hundred candles burned； sending up a hundred prayers。 Joff's like to need every one of them； too。
His sister looked over her shoulder。 〃Who？〃 she said； then； 〃Jaime？〃 She rose； her eyes brimming with tears。 〃Is it truly you？〃 She did not e to him； however。 She has never e to me； he thought。 She has always waited； letting me e to her。 She gives； but I must ask。 〃You should have e sooner；〃 she murmured； when he took her in his arms。 〃Why couldn't you have e sooner； to keep him safe？ My boy 。 。 。
Our boy。 〃I came as fast I could。〃 He broke from the embrace； and stepped back a pace。 〃It's war out there； Sister。〃
〃You look so thin。 And your hair； your golden hair 。 。 。
〃The hair will grow back。〃 Jaime lifted his stump。 She needs to see。 〃This won't。〃
Her eyes went wide。 〃The Starks 。 。 。〃
〃No。 This was Vargo Hoat's work。〃
The name meant nothing to her。 〃Who？〃
〃The Goat of Harrenhal。 For a little while。〃
Cersei turned to gaze at Joffrey's bier。 They had dressed the dead king in gilded armor； eerily similar to Jaime's own。 The visor of the helm was closed； but the candles reflected softly off the gold； so the boy shimmered bright and brave in death。 The candlelight woke fires in the rubies that decorated the bodice of Cersei's mourning dress as well。 Her hair fell to her shoulders； undressed and unkempt。 〃He killed him； Jaime。 just as he'd warned me。 One day when I thought myself safe and happy he would turn my joy to ashes in my mouth； he said。〃
〃Tyrion said that？〃 Jaime had not wanted to believe it。 Kinslaying was worse than kingslaying； in the eyes of gods and men。 He knew the boy was mine。 I loved Tyrion。 I was good to him。 Well； but for that one time 。 。 。 but the imp did not know the truth of that。 Or did he？ 〃Why would he kill Joff？〃
〃For a whore。〃 She clutched his good hand and held it tight in hers。 〃He told me he was going to do it。 Joff knew。 As he was dying； he pointed at his murderer。 At our twisted little monster of a brother。〃 She kissed Jaime's fingers。 〃You'll kill him for me； won't you？ You'll avenge our son。〃
Jaime pulled away。 〃He is still my brother。〃 He shoved his stump at her face； in case she failed to see it。 〃And I am in no flt state to be killing anyone。〃
〃You have another hand； don't you？ I am not asking you to best the Hound in battle。 Tyrion is a dwarf； locked in a cell。 The guards would stand aside for you。〃
The thought turned his stomach。 〃I must know more of this。 Of how it happened。〃
〃You shall；〃 Cersei promised。 〃There's to be a trial。 When you hear all he did； you'll want him dead as much as I do。〃 She touched his face。 〃I was lost without you； Jaime。 I was afraid the Starks would send me your head。 I could not have borne that。