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"Leave her face," Joffrey commanded. "I like her pretty."
Boros slammed a fist into Sansa’s belly, driving the air out of her. When she doubled over, the knight grabbed her hair and drew his sword, and for one hideous instant she was certain he meant to open her throat. As he laid the flat of the blade across her thighs, she thought her legs might break from the force of the blow. Sansa screamed. Tears welled in her eyes. It will be over soon. She soon lost count of the blows.
"Enough," she heard the Hound rasp.
"No it isn’t," the king replied. "Boros, make her naked."
"A Clash of Kings" by G.R.R.M
Illustration for chapter 32 of ACoK, commissioned by Laura (Elle)
Boros slammed a fist into Sansa’s belly, driving the air out of her. When she doubled over, the knight grabbed her hair and drew his sword, and for one hideous instant she was certain he meant to open her throat. As he laid the flat of the blade across her thighs, she thought her legs might break from the force of the blow. Sansa screamed. Tears welled in her eyes. It will be over soon. She soon lost count of the blows.
"Enough," she heard the Hound rasp.
"No it isn’t," the king replied. "Boros, make her naked."
"A Clash of Kings" by G.R.R.M
Illustration for chapter 32 of ACoK, commissioned by Laura (Elle)
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The Kingsguard went from Lewyn Martell and the Sword of the Morning to a pack of cowards, toadies and thugs