He wants to show us that he is no tumcloak. Our arms are purple and whitechequy, my lady. Their blood was hotter, and one of her sisters had snapped at one asit took flight and caught it by the wing. They shared the same sleeping skins every night, and he went to sleep with herhead against his chest and her red hair tickling his chin.
Shewas taller than Littlefinger, and heavier; nor did she show any grace in theclumsy way she climbed down off her horse. No one had thought to bring a stool, however, and Tyrion stood a footand a half shorter than his bride. Someguests were no doubt stealing off to see if the bastards were having a bettertime than they were. Jaime held up the hand in questionfor his father's inspection.
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