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[왕좌의 게임 1-4] (15) “Has anyone ever told you the story of the Mountain and the Hound?”

Inside Daenerys’ tent, speaking privately to Jorah.

 

Daenerys Targaryen: I hit him. I hit the dragon.




Jorah Mormont: Your brother Rhaegar was the last dragon. Viserys is less than the shadow of a snake.




Daenerys Targaryen: He is still the true King.



Jorah Mormont: The truth now: do you want to see your brother sitting on the Iron Throne?




Daenerys Targaryen: No. But the common people are waiting for him. Illyrio said they're sewing dragon banners and praying for his return.





Jorah Mormont: The common people pray for rain, health and a summer that never ends. They don't care what games the high Lords play.




Daenerys Targaryen:What do you pray for, Ser Jorah?



Jorah Mormont: Home.



Daenerys Targaryen: I pray for home too. My brother will never take back the Seven Kingdoms. He couldn't lead an army even if my husband gave him one. He'll never take us home.






At the Hand of the King’s tournament. Baelish sees Sansa looking at Joffrey who hides his face from her.








Petyr Baelish: Lover's quarrel?



Sansa Stark: I'm sorry. Do I...?



Septa Mordane: Sansa dear, this is Lord Baelish. He's known...

Petyr Baelish: An old friend of the family. I've known your mother a long long time.





Arya Stark: Why do they call you Littlefinger?



Sansa Stark: Arya!

Septa Mordane: Don't be rude!



Petyr Baelish: No, it's quite all right. When I was a child I was very small and I come from a little spit of land called The Fingers, so you see, it's an exceedingly clever nickname.






Robert Baratheon: I've been sitting here for days! Start the damn joust before I piss myself!





The competitors step forward on their horses, Baelish introduces them to Sansa.


Sansa Stark: Gods, who is that?



Petyr Baelish: Ser Gregor Clegane. They call him the Mountain. The Hound's older brother.






Sansa Stark: And his opponent?



Petyr Baelish: Ser Hugh of the Vale. He was Jon Arryn's squire. Look how far he's come.




Robert Baratheon: Yes, yes. Enough of the bloody pomp. Have at it!



The joust begins. The first pass takes its course with no contact. On the second pass, the Mountain’s joust strikes Ser Hugh in the neck, causing a massive splinter, and his blood gushing out. This occurs directly in front of where Sansa is sitting.















Petyr Baelish: Not what you were expecting? Has anyone ever told you the story of the Mountain and the Hound? Lovely little tale of brotherly love. The Hound was just a pup, six years old maybe. Gregor a few years older, already a big lad, already getting a bit of a reputation. Some lucky boys just born with a talent for violence. One evening... Gregor found his little brother playing with a toy by the fire... Gregor's toy, a wooden knight. Gregor never said a word, he just grabbed his brother by the scruff of his neck and shoved his face into the burning coals. Held him there while the boy screamed, while his face melted. There aren't very many people who know that story.



















Sansa Stark: I won't tell anyone. I promise.



Petyr Baelish: No, please don't. If the Hound so much as heard you mention it, I'm afraid all the knights in King's Landing would not be able to save you.






 

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