Gendry was right: it didn't matter; Petyr was never there. But it stung to have him question her so openly. So flagrantly. When she was now called upon to put so much trust in him, he could barely summon a fraction of the same for her simple claims. It didn't make her angry so much as it made her doubt herself. Perhaps he was right not to believe it -- perhaps the rest of the world saw Littlefinger, not Petyr, and understood that he could not be trusted.
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Gendry was right: it didn't matter; Petyr was never there. But it stung to have him question her so openly. So flagrantly. When she was now called upon to put so much trust in him, he could barely summon a fraction of the same for her simple claims. It didn't make her angry so much as it made her doubt herself. Perhaps he was right not to believe it -- perhaps the rest of the world saw Littlefinger, not Petyr, and understood that he could not be trusted.
Except by her, she thought. And on some claims.