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A brothel, Bronn said. "What do you mean to do here?"
“原來是妓院，”波隆說，“你來這里做什么？”
What does one usually do in a brothel?
“你來妓院做什么？”
The sellsword laughed. "Shae's not enough?"
傭兵大笑，“有了雪伊還不夠？”
She was pretty enough for a camp follower, but I'm no longer in camp. Little men have big appetites, and I'm told the girls here are fit for a king.
“以營妓的標準而言，她算是夠了，不過我現下人不在軍中。常言道：人小胃口大，聽說這里的女人連國王都迷得住。”
Is the boy old enough?
“那小鬼年紀夠大？”
Not Joffrey. Robert. This house was a great favorite of his. Although Joffrey may indeed be old enough. An interesting notion, that. "If you and the Black Ears care to amuse yourselves, feel free, but Chataya's girls are costly. You'll find cheaper houses all along the street. Leave one man here who'll know where to find the others when I wish to return."
“我指的不是喬佛里，是勞勃。從前他最喜歡這間妓院。”話說回來，喬佛里也差不多到了這個年紀，這可有意思了。“你和黑耳部的人想來點樂子的話，盡管自便，但我有言在先，莎塔雅這家店索價不斐，這條街上隨便那家都比這里便宜。總之你留個人在這里等我，到時候他要有辦法把其他人都找到。”
Bronn nodded. "As you say." The Black Ears were all grins.
波隆點點頭，“沒問題。”黑耳部眾個個嘿嘿直笑。
Inside the door, a tall woman in flowing silks was waiting for him. She had ebon skin and sandalwood eyes. "I am Chataya," she announced, bowing deeply. "And you are—"
進了門，一位身穿寬松絲衣的高大女人正等著他，她的皮膚色如黑檀，眼睛則是檀香木的顏色。“我是莎塔雅，”她深深一鞠躬，唱道，“您就是——”
Let us not get into the habit of names. Names are dangerous. The air smelled of some exotic spice, and the floor beneath his feet displayed a mosaic of two women entwined in love. "You have a pleasant establishment."
“咱們別談這個，名字是危險的東西。”空氣中充滿異國香料的氣味，腳下的馬賽克地板則是一幅描繪兩女交歡的圖案。“你這里很漂亮。”
I have labored long to make it so. I am glad the Hand is pleased. Her voice was flowing amber, liquid with the accents of the distant Summer Isles.
“這是我致力追求的目標，很高興首相大人喜歡。”她的聲音有如流動的琥珀，摻雜了幾許盛夏群島的口音。
