(单词翻译:单击)
When the time came to dress, she chose the green silk gown that she had worn to the tourney. She recalled how gallant Joff had been to her that night at the feast. Perhaps it would make him remember as well, and treat her more gently.
穿衣服时,她特地拣了那件绿丝礼服,正是比武大会当天穿的那件。她记得那晚席间乔佛里对她有多殷勤,如果她穿上这件衣服,或许能让他联想起来,对她温柔一点。
She drank a glass of buttermilk and nibbled at some sweet biscuits as she waited, to settle her stomach. It was midday when Sir Meryn returned. He had donned his white armor; a shirt of enameled scales chased with gold, a tall helm with a golden sunburst crest, greaves and gorget and gauntlet and boots of gleaming plate, a heavy wool cloak clasped with a golden lion. His visor had been removed from his helm, to better show his dour face; pouchy bags under his eyes, a wide sour mouth, rusty hair spotted with grey. "My lady," he said, bowing, as if he had not beaten her bloody only three hours past. "His Grace has instructed me to escort you to the throne room."
打扮完毕后,她坐下等待,喝了一杯酪乳,啃下几块甜饼干,暂时止住胃里的翻腾。到马林爵士来找她时,已经日当正午。他穿上了全套纯白甲胄:精工金线白鳞甲,高顶黄金日芒盔,护膝、护喉、护手和长靴都是闪闪发光的铁铠,还有一袭厚重的羊毛披风,装饰着黄金狮扣。他的头盔除去了面罩,显露出冷峻的脸;两个大眼袋,一张宽阔而乖戾的嘴,铁锈般的头发里夹杂着几许灰白。“小姐,”他鞠躬道,仿佛不记得自己三小时前把她打得满脸是血。“陛下吩咐我护送您上朝。”
Did he instruct you to hit me if I refused to come?
“如果我拒绝,他有没有吩咐你打我啊?”
Are you refusing to come, my lady? The look he gave her was without expression. He did not so much as glance at the bruise he had left her.
“小姐,您这是在拒绝么?”他看她的眼神毫无感情,对他稍早造成的淤伤无动于衷。
He did not hate her, Sansa realized; neither did he love her. He felt nothing for her at all. She was only a... a thing to him.
珊莎突然明白,他并不恨她,也不爱她,他对她根本一点感觉也没有。对他来说,她不过是个……东西。