She watched as her sister and Brienne of Tarth sparred in the courtyard below. Littlefinger had come up beside her, whispering in her ear that he'd heard Brienne had beaten the Hound in single combat. She was reminded of the time he had whispered to her about how the Hound had gotten his terrible scars; and now his whispers only served to upset her. Have the Gods made you the bringer of messages in these matters? she had wanted to reply, but held her tongue. Instead, she turned abruptly on her heel and left; leaving them all puzzling after her.