CHAPTERS OF A SONG OF ICE & FIRE - A FEAST FOR CROWS - CERSEI IV
“I most certainly have not forgotten that little she-wolf.” She refused to say the girl’s name. “I ought to have shown her to the black cells as the daughter of a traitor, but instead I made her part of mine own household. She shared my hearth and hall, played with my own children. I fed her, dressed her, trie dot make her a little less ignorant about the world, and how did she repay me for my kindness? She helped murdr my son. When we find the Imp, we will find the Lady Sansa too. She is not dead…but before I am done with her, I promise you, she will be singing to the Stranger, begging for his kiss.”
An awkward silence followed. Have they all swallowed their tongues? Cersei thought, with irritation. It was enough to make her wonder why she bothered with a council.