Re: En route to Lord Lannister's quarters...
Tyrith fixed his daughter with a peircing stare. True, she was remarkably good at voices, and there was the fact that this one had not claimed to be Jaehaerys... and Elia Martell...
Seven save them from Dornish whimsy. "It would fit," he said carefully. He stood from his chair and put a hand on his daughter's shoulder. "Show me this poison expert then. Let's see who he really might be. And if he can truly wake your cousin, I wager William will grant him anything he might desire." The missing prince? If this was true... the game was far different than someone suspected.