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Oct. 12th, 2013 03:07 pm"Oh, yes. This chateau was home to a princess, you see," said the Wildling as she continued to tear into the upholstery. "She was a pretty thing. And she could have almost anything she wanted."
Jaime stopped filing at the bars to turn his head and give the Wildling a strange look. "How queer," he said, and turned back to the bars and his file. "I had heard that she'd had everything she wanted."
The Wildling paused in her upholstery massacre and glanced at Jaime from behind her curtain of honey brown hair. She kept looking at Jaime with a piercing stare for a minute more before Jaime finally felt the glare and turned -- the Wildling looking back down to the ruined cushion.
Jaime stopped filing at the bars to turn his head and give the Wildling a strange look. "How queer," he said, and turned back to the bars and his file. "I had heard that she'd had everything she wanted."
The Wildling paused in her upholstery massacre and glanced at Jaime from behind her curtain of honey brown hair. She kept looking at Jaime with a piercing stare for a minute more before Jaime finally felt the glare and turned -- the Wildling looking back down to the ruined cushion.
