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Lord Varys back when he was President of Russia

Lord Varis: If... if could see my father, talk to him about... I only meant t what will happen to him? On... on what? You disappointme child. We have told you of your father you want to Speak to a traitor that depends. On your brother. And on you. "Perhaps... if I might see my father, talk to him about..." "Treason?" Lord Varys hinted. "You disappoint me, Sansa," the queen said, with eyes gone hard as stones. "We've told you of your father's crimes. If you are truly as loyal as you say, why should you want to see him?" "I... I only meant..." Sansa felt her eyes grow wet. "He's not... please, he hasn't been hurt, or..." "Lord Eddard has not been harmed," the queen said. "But... what's to become of him?" "That is a matter for the king to decide," Grand Maester Pycelle announced ponderously. The king! Sansa blinked back her tears. Joffrey was the king now. Her gallant prince would never hurt her father. If she went to him and pleaded for mercy, she was certain he'd listen. Joff would need to punish Father, the lords would expect it, but perhaps he could send him back to Winterfell. It would only have to be for a few years. By then she and Joffrey would be married. Once she was queen, she could persuade Joff to bring Father back and grant him a pardon. Only... if Mother or Robb did anything treasonous, called the banners or refused to swear fealty or anything, it would all go wrong. Her Joffrey was good and kind, she knew it in her heart, but a king had to be stern with rebels. She had to make them understand, she had to! "I'll... I'll write the letters," Sansa told them. With a smile as warm as the sunrise, Cersei Lannister leaned close and kissed her gently on the cheek. "I knew you would. Joffrey will be so proud when I tell him what courage and good sense you've shown here today." Jeyne Poole and all her things were gone when Ser Mandon Moore returned Sansa to Maegor's Holdfast. No more weeping, she thought gratefully. Yet somehow it seemed colder with Jeyne gone, even after she'd built a fire. She pulled a chair close to the hearth, took down one of her favourite books, and lost herself in the stories. It was not until later that night, as she was drifting off to sleep, that Sansa realised she had forgotten to ask about her sister. || A Game of Thrones, Chapter 51, Sansa's POV gameofthrones sansastark cerseilannister
Lord Varis: If... if could see my father, talk to him about...
 I only meant t
 what will happen to him?
 On... on what?
 You disappointme child. We have told you of
 your father
 you want to
 Speak to a traitor
 that depends.
 On your brother. And on you.
"Perhaps... if I might see my father, talk to him about..." "Treason?" Lord Varys hinted. "You disappoint me, Sansa," the queen said, with eyes gone hard as stones. "We've told you of your father's crimes. If you are truly as loyal as you say, why should you want to see him?" "I... I only meant..." Sansa felt her eyes grow wet. "He's not... please, he hasn't been hurt, or..." "Lord Eddard has not been harmed," the queen said. "But... what's to become of him?" "That is a matter for the king to decide," Grand Maester Pycelle announced ponderously. The king! Sansa blinked back her tears. Joffrey was the king now. Her gallant prince would never hurt her father. If she went to him and pleaded for mercy, she was certain he'd listen. Joff would need to punish Father, the lords would expect it, but perhaps he could send him back to Winterfell. It would only have to be for a few years. By then she and Joffrey would be married. Once she was queen, she could persuade Joff to bring Father back and grant him a pardon. Only... if Mother or Robb did anything treasonous, called the banners or refused to swear fealty or anything, it would all go wrong. Her Joffrey was good and kind, she knew it in her heart, but a king had to be stern with rebels. She had to make them understand, she had to! "I'll... I'll write the letters," Sansa told them. With a smile as warm as the sunrise, Cersei Lannister leaned close and kissed her gently on the cheek. "I knew you would. Joffrey will be so proud when I tell him what courage and good sense you've shown here today." Jeyne Poole and all her things were gone when Ser Mandon Moore returned Sansa to Maegor's Holdfast. No more weeping, she thought gratefully. Yet somehow it seemed colder with Jeyne gone, even after she'd built a fire. She pulled a chair close to the hearth, took down one of her favourite books, and lost herself in the stories. It was not until later that night, as she was drifting off to sleep, that Sansa realised she had forgotten to ask about her sister. || A Game of Thrones, Chapter 51, Sansa's POV gameofthrones sansastark cerseilannister

"Perhaps... if I might see my father, talk to him about..." "Treason?" Lord Varys hinted. "You disappoint me, Sansa," the queen said, wit...

Lord Varis: aitor Your father has proved to dea King Roberts body was still war Lord Eddard began plotting to Steal Joffrey grightful He wouldn't do that He knows how much Ilove throne Joffr Sansa sweetling, you are innocent of any wrong. Please, Your Grace, there's been a mistake. Send We know that Yetyou are the daughter of a traitor. for my father. He tell you. The King was his friend How can allow you to marry my son? A child born of a traitor's seed is no fit consort for our King. She is a sweet thing now, Your Grace, but in 10 years who knows what treasons she Nor Lot be good Wite to him Tll be a Queen justlike you, I promise. may hatch? They found Queen Cersei in the council chambers. Sansa had hoped Joffrey might be with her but three of the king's councillors were. All of them were clad in black. Cersei smiled, and Sansa thought it was the sweetest and saddest smile she had ever seen. "Sansa, I do hope you know how much Joffrey and I love you." "You do?" Sansa said, breathless. Her prince loved her. Nothing else mattered. "I think of you almost as my own daughter. I am afraid we have some grave news about your lord father. You must be brave, child." "Your father is a traitor, dear," Lord Varys said. Grand Maester Pycelle lifted his ancient head. "With my own ears, I heard Lord Eddard swear to King Robert that he would protect the young princes as if they were his own sons. And yet the moment the king was dead, he called the small council together to steal Prince Joffrey's rightful throne." "No," Sansa blurted. "He wouldn't do that. Please, Your Grace, there's been a mistake. The king was his friend." "Robert thought so. This betrayal would have broken his heart. The gods are kind, that he did not live to see it. Sansa, you are innocent of any wrong and yet you are the daughter of a traitor. How can I allow you to marry my son?" "But I love him," Sansa wailed, confused and frightened. She had to wed Joffrey, he was promised to her, she had even dreamed about it. "How well I know that, child. Why else should you have come to me and told me of your father's plan to send you away from us, if not for love?" She was the good girl but she had felt as wicked as Arya that morning. She had never done anything so wilful before. The king could command Father to let her stay in King's Landing and marry Prince Joffrey, but he would probably have just sent her back. So she went to the queen instead, and poured out her heart, and Cersei had listened and thanked her sweetly... only then Ser Arys had escorted her to Maegor's Holdfast and the fighting had begun outside. "Please, you have to let me marry Joffrey, I'll be ever so good a wife to him, I promise. I wouldn't betray Joffrey, I love him." || A Game of Thrones, Chapter 51, Sansa's POV gameofthrones sansastark cerseilannister
Lord Varis: aitor
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 Lord
 Eddard began plotting to Steal Joffrey grightful He wouldn't do
 that He knows how much Ilove
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 Sansa sweetling, you are innocent of any wrong.
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 for my father. He tell you. The King was his friend
 How can allow you to marry my son?
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 may hatch?
They found Queen Cersei in the council chambers. Sansa had hoped Joffrey might be with her but three of the king's councillors were. All of them were clad in black. Cersei smiled, and Sansa thought it was the sweetest and saddest smile she had ever seen. "Sansa, I do hope you know how much Joffrey and I love you." "You do?" Sansa said, breathless. Her prince loved her. Nothing else mattered. "I think of you almost as my own daughter. I am afraid we have some grave news about your lord father. You must be brave, child." "Your father is a traitor, dear," Lord Varys said. Grand Maester Pycelle lifted his ancient head. "With my own ears, I heard Lord Eddard swear to King Robert that he would protect the young princes as if they were his own sons. And yet the moment the king was dead, he called the small council together to steal Prince Joffrey's rightful throne." "No," Sansa blurted. "He wouldn't do that. Please, Your Grace, there's been a mistake. The king was his friend." "Robert thought so. This betrayal would have broken his heart. The gods are kind, that he did not live to see it. Sansa, you are innocent of any wrong and yet you are the daughter of a traitor. How can I allow you to marry my son?" "But I love him," Sansa wailed, confused and frightened. She had to wed Joffrey, he was promised to her, she had even dreamed about it. "How well I know that, child. Why else should you have come to me and told me of your father's plan to send you away from us, if not for love?" She was the good girl but she had felt as wicked as Arya that morning. She had never done anything so wilful before. The king could command Father to let her stay in King's Landing and marry Prince Joffrey, but he would probably have just sent her back. So she went to the queen instead, and poured out her heart, and Cersei had listened and thanked her sweetly... only then Ser Arys had escorted her to Maegor's Holdfast and the fighting had begun outside. "Please, you have to let me marry Joffrey, I'll be ever so good a wife to him, I promise. I wouldn't betray Joffrey, I love him." || A Game of Thrones, Chapter 51, Sansa's POV gameofthrones sansastark cerseilannister

They found Queen Cersei in the council chambers. Sansa had hoped Joffrey might be with her but three of the king's councillors were. All...

Lord Varis: I trust you know you are a dead man, Lord Eddard? The Queen can't kill me. Cat holds her brother. If that's true, then slit my throat and be done The brother sadly. And lost to her. Your with it. wife has ret the lmp slip through her fingers. Not today, my Lord. Tell me something, Varys. Who do you truly serve? The Realm, My Lord. Someone must. "Would you at least consent to carry a message out for me?" "That would depend on the message. I will gladly provide you with paper and ink. And when you have written what you will, I will take the letter and read it, and deliver it or not, as best serves my own ends." "Your own ends. What ends are those, Lord Varys?" "Peace," Varys replied without hesitation. "If there was one soul in King's Landing who was truly desperate to keep Robert Baratheon alive, it was me. For fifteen years I protected him from his enemies, but I could not protect him from his friends. What strange fit of madness led you to tell the queen that you had learned the truth of Joffrey's birth?" "The madness of mercy," Ned admitted. "Ah," said Varys. "To be sure. You are an honest and honourable man, Lord Eddard. Ofttimes I forget that. I have met so few of them in my life." He glanced around the cell. "When I see what honesty and honour have won you, I understand why." Ned laid his head back against the damp stone wall and closed his eyes. "The king's wine... did you question Lancel?" "Oh, indeed. Cersei gave him the wineskins, and told him it was Robert's favourite vintage. A hunter lives a perilous life. If the boar had not done for Robert, it would have been a fall from a horse, the bite of a wood adder, an arrow gone astray... the forest is the abbatoir of the gods. It was not wine that killed the king. It was your mercy." Ned had feared as much. "Gods forgive me." "If there are gods, I expect they will. The queen would not have waited long in any case. Robert was becoming unruly, and she needed to be rid of him to free her hands to deal with his brothers. They are quite a pair, Stannis and Renly. The iron gauntlet and the silk glove. You ought to have heeded Littlefinger when he urged you to support Joffrey's succession." "How... how could you know of that?" Varys smiled. "I know, that's all that need concern you. || A Game of Thrones, Chapter 58, Ned's POV gameofthrones nedstark varys
Lord Varis: I trust you know you are a dead man, Lord Eddard?
 The Queen can't kill me. Cat holds her brother.
 If that's true, then slit my throat and be done
 The brother sadly. And lost to her. Your
 with it.
 wife has ret the lmp slip through her fingers.
 Not today, my Lord.
 Tell me something, Varys.
 Who do you truly serve?
 The Realm, My Lord. Someone must.
"Would you at least consent to carry a message out for me?" "That would depend on the message. I will gladly provide you with paper and ink. And when you have written what you will, I will take the letter and read it, and deliver it or not, as best serves my own ends." "Your own ends. What ends are those, Lord Varys?" "Peace," Varys replied without hesitation. "If there was one soul in King's Landing who was truly desperate to keep Robert Baratheon alive, it was me. For fifteen years I protected him from his enemies, but I could not protect him from his friends. What strange fit of madness led you to tell the queen that you had learned the truth of Joffrey's birth?" "The madness of mercy," Ned admitted. "Ah," said Varys. "To be sure. You are an honest and honourable man, Lord Eddard. Ofttimes I forget that. I have met so few of them in my life." He glanced around the cell. "When I see what honesty and honour have won you, I understand why." Ned laid his head back against the damp stone wall and closed his eyes. "The king's wine... did you question Lancel?" "Oh, indeed. Cersei gave him the wineskins, and told him it was Robert's favourite vintage. A hunter lives a perilous life. If the boar had not done for Robert, it would have been a fall from a horse, the bite of a wood adder, an arrow gone astray... the forest is the abbatoir of the gods. It was not wine that killed the king. It was your mercy." Ned had feared as much. "Gods forgive me." "If there are gods, I expect they will. The queen would not have waited long in any case. Robert was becoming unruly, and she needed to be rid of him to free her hands to deal with his brothers. They are quite a pair, Stannis and Renly. The iron gauntlet and the silk glove. You ought to have heeded Littlefinger when he urged you to support Joffrey's succession." "How... how could you know of that?" Varys smiled. "I know, that's all that need concern you. || A Game of Thrones, Chapter 58, Ned's POV gameofthrones nedstark varys

"Would you at least consent to carry a message out for me?" "That would depend on the message. I will gladly provide you with paper and i...

Lord Varis: GOLDENVOICE PRESENTS IN KING S LANDING GDTCHELLA AMUSIC AND ARTS FESTIVAL Grand Maester Pycelle FRIDAY APRIL 11818 The Stone Men Sons Of The Harpy.Mockingbird.Blackfish.aueen Of Thorns Free Folk viserion.The New Gods.Hot Pie. The Rains Of Castamere.Pyat Pree. Lord Snow.Casterly Rock The Red Woman. Garden Of Bones .Kill The Boy. Jaqen H'ghar. Moro's Bloodriders.Lord Of Bones. The Tickler ron Islands The Wolf s The Lion Valar Morghulis. The Reach .Children of The Forest. Hardhome Master Torturer The Unsullied. The Conclave Whispering Wood. The sight. Storm's End Quaithe Skirting Pass The Brotherhood Without Banners Tower of Jay Steelshanks. The Bloody Gate. Walk Of Punishment Flea Bottom .Mandon Moore Hollow Hill Mountains Of The Moon. Aegon the Conqueror. The Laws Gods And Men Mance Rayder Merry Frey.Sunspear Red Fork Of The Trident. Ghost Oathkeeper SATURDAY APRIL 128 19 The Wildlings Hodor-Lady Stoneheart-Shagga.Red VipersThe Sand Snakes Fire&Blood Podrick Payne The Strangler. Ours Is The Fury Valyrian Steel. The BearsThe Maiden Fair The Wise Masters. Faith Of The Seven. Longclaw. Breaker Df Chains Lommy Greenhands. The Thin Man-Greyscale .Fist Of The Firstmen Sunset Sea .Xaro Khoan Daxas The Stormlands Castle Black. Three-Eyed Raven Hallyne. Mole's Town The Thirteen Essence Of Nightshade House Of The Undying Princess Marcela Red Comet The High Sp Torrhen's Square .Warlocks laarth. Mag The Mighty Godswood. Meereenese Knot Free Cities. Hovland Reed. Sorcerer. The Black Cells. The Faceless Men Hearteater. Shipbreaker Bay. Lord Varys. The Catspaw Assassin. Marillion Night King The White Walkers SUNDAY APRIL 13 & 20 Second Sons Khaleesi. Blackwater The Pointy End.Mero.Blood Of My Blood Moonsinger Lane The Climb. Wildfire.Shaggydog The Watchers On The Wall.Master OfCoin. The Old Gods Mother's Mercy Spice King.Littlefinger. Rattleshirt.The Waif.Kovamo. Wun Wun. Cripples, Bastards Broken Things .Grey Worm. Thoros Myr Gold Claaks.Kissed By Fire The Shivering Sea Nymeria. Dragonglass. Craster's Keep. Mhaegen The Frostfangs. Khal Drogo. Widow's Wail. The Great Other White Rat. The Alchemists' Guild.Deepwood Motte .Temple Of The Graces. Anguy. The Titan's Bastard. Highgarden .Toumey DfThe Hand. The Vale .Black Walder Rivers The Neck .Shadow Lands. Brandon The Builder. The Small Council. The House Of Black And White. Tycha Nestoris Rrst Df His Name. The Greyjoy Rebellion. Lady GoTCHELLA - A Festival Of Ice And Fire
Lord Varis: GOLDENVOICE PRESENTS IN KING S LANDING
 GDTCHELLA
 AMUSIC AND ARTS FESTIVAL
 Grand Maester Pycelle
 FRIDAY APRIL 11818
 The Stone Men Sons Of The Harpy.Mockingbird.Blackfish.aueen Of Thorns
 Free Folk viserion.The New Gods.Hot Pie. The Rains Of Castamere.Pyat Pree. Lord Snow.Casterly Rock
 The Red Woman. Garden Of Bones .Kill The Boy. Jaqen H'ghar. Moro's Bloodriders.Lord Of Bones. The Tickler
 ron Islands The Wolf s The Lion
 Valar Morghulis. The Reach .Children of The Forest. Hardhome Master Torturer The Unsullied. The Conclave Whispering Wood. The sight. Storm's End
 Quaithe Skirting Pass The Brotherhood Without Banners
 Tower of Jay Steelshanks. The Bloody Gate. Walk Of Punishment Flea Bottom .Mandon Moore
 Hollow Hill Mountains Of The Moon. Aegon the Conqueror. The Laws Gods And Men Mance Rayder Merry Frey.Sunspear Red Fork Of The Trident. Ghost
 Oathkeeper
 SATURDAY APRIL 128 19
 The Wildlings Hodor-Lady Stoneheart-Shagga.Red VipersThe Sand Snakes
 Fire&Blood Podrick Payne The Strangler. Ours Is The Fury Valyrian Steel. The BearsThe Maiden Fair
 The Wise Masters. Faith Of The Seven. Longclaw. Breaker Df Chains Lommy Greenhands. The Thin Man-Greyscale .Fist Of The Firstmen
 Sunset Sea .Xaro Khoan Daxas The Stormlands Castle Black. Three-Eyed Raven Hallyne. Mole's Town The Thirteen Essence Of Nightshade
 House Of The Undying Princess
 Marcela Red Comet The High Sp
 Torrhen's Square .Warlocks laarth. Mag The Mighty Godswood. Meereenese Knot
 Free Cities. Hovland Reed. Sorcerer. The Black Cells. The Faceless Men Hearteater. Shipbreaker Bay. Lord Varys. The Catspaw Assassin. Marillion
 Night King The White Walkers
 SUNDAY APRIL 13 & 20
 Second Sons Khaleesi. Blackwater The Pointy End.Mero.Blood Of My Blood
 Moonsinger Lane The Climb. Wildfire.Shaggydog The Watchers On The Wall.Master OfCoin. The Old Gods
 Mother's Mercy Spice King.Littlefinger. Rattleshirt.The Waif.Kovamo. Wun Wun. Cripples, Bastards Broken Things .Grey Worm. Thoros Myr
 Gold Claaks.Kissed By Fire The Shivering Sea Nymeria. Dragonglass. Craster's Keep. Mhaegen The Frostfangs. Khal Drogo. Widow's Wail. The Great Other
 White
 Rat. The Alchemists' Guild.Deepwood Motte .Temple Of The Graces. Anguy. The Titan's Bastard. Highgarden .Toumey DfThe Hand. The Vale .Black Walder Rivers
 The Neck .Shadow Lands. Brandon The Builder. The Small Council. The House Of Black And White. Tycha Nestoris Rrst Df His Name. The Greyjoy Rebellion. Lady
GoTCHELLA - A Festival Of Ice And Fire

GoTCHELLA - A Festival Of Ice And Fire

Lord Varis: EXIT I was recently on a flight when I noticed Lord Varys had joined the Delta Family. I never thought that his little birds would actually help him fly.
Lord Varis: EXIT
I was recently on a flight when I noticed Lord Varys had joined the Delta Family. I never thought that his little birds would actually help him fly.

I was recently on a flight when I noticed Lord Varys had joined the Delta Family. I never thought that his little birds would actually he...