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    They cannot see, but she does. Myrcella sees.

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    myrcella deserved better!!! glad she got it here

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    This is her duty. She will not flee like a craven. She will face her fate, her suffering, with honor and dignity.

    Except that she can't stop shaking.

    A hand touches her shoulder, and she flinches. "Are you still cold?" Robb is right there, turning her head toward him with a touch. His eyes are so blue, bluer still widened with alarm. "Myrcella, what's wrong?"

    Cold pierces her belly. It had made Joff wroth when Sansa cried (when she herself had cried, when they were younger and he would make her touch him, would twist her arm 'til she gasped and wept. "I will be your king, and you'll do as I say!"). She hurries to wipe the tears from her face, tries to force a smile but it won't come. "Forgive me please, Your Grace, it is only that I'm so -- " the words catch in her throat. "So very happy to be here with you, I'm overcome."

    "You're terrified," he takes hold of her arms, and she trembles in his grasp, waiting for it to tighten, to bruise. But it doesn't happen. His hands are as gentle as his voice. "You don't have to be afraid. I'm not going to hurt you."

    Her head swims with confusion. "But you will," she blurts out. "You have to. My brother -- "

    Something dark shadows his expression, but he still doesn't hit her or shake her.

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