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  • and Maegor the Cruel was murdered in that chair. By that
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  • throne is mine, as Robert’s heir. That is law. After
  • The wide heavens about her seemed to promise a greater
  • cloaks. The eunuch’s work, every one. The boy would write
  • declared. “And wisely so. The man has betrayed his rightful
  • on water. Aerys would have bathed in it if he’d dared.
  • The wide heavens about her seemed to promise a greater
  • be placed. Garigus and Belis were the same. “Rhaegar
  • Stannis snorted. “Bar Emmon, that boy? My faithless grandfather?
  • stinking rags.” One-handed, he could not so much as unlace
  • fowls, sheep, goats, pigs, horses, and cattle; the order
  • against all the boys of Westeros, and all the girls as
  • in others. I am losing, he thought, despairing. “It is
  • it in his head that Prince Lewyn must have betrayed Rhaegar
  • before. For what was he waiting, or for whom? He heard
  • Davos. “One king means peace.” “I shall bring justice
  • stump at her face. “No wonder Renly died, with you guarding
  • was thick with anger. “My brother had a gift for inspiring
  • rising, was gradually flooding the cave of the dragon.
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  • have looked more natural on some ten-year-old than they
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  • to have a good idea of time, was employed to strike the
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  • stupid, and with Rossart, Belis, and Garigus coming and
  • might serve to keep that Lysene pirate Salladhor Saan loyal
  • her arms, and laughed shrilly, insanely. Then she turned
  • At the least, Robert should have stripped the white cloak
  • End when Lord Renly came down on us, and his ships sailed
  • is a folly. Aegon saw that three hundred years ago when
  • his fingers, right and left, and presently found slimy
  • the Stark boy from that tower. The hand I’d slide between
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  • stunned to move. I woke this morning in his dungeon. “Your
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  • and chosen of R’hllor.” “R’hllor chooses queerly,
  • then directed the ray of the little lamp toward the further
  • are sworn to keep the king’s secrets. Would you have
  • who wants no more than to end his days in his castle, drinking
  • table, over the layers of smooth hard varnish, dark with
  • to sleep, rose and wandered out into the garden. The Hon.
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  • He had to rest his right arm on the rim, since Qyburn had
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  • thought Davos. Lord Alester saw that much true enough.
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  • bastard who is sick, the boy we took at Storm’s End.”
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  • woman gave him horns and made a motley fool of him. She
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  • have another name for it? I made him Hand, and he would
  • often among the blooms beneath the great moon—the black-haired,
  • a handful of master pyromancers. They did not even trust
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  • hill in a forest... shapes in the snow... I don’t...”
  • unworthy,” he mumbled. “I’m a maimed man, and bitter.
  • up the steps, depositing her there with her back to the
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  • in, they found Brienne seated in one of them, scrubbing
  • battle.” Another battle will be the end of all of us,
  • no more part in it than I did. The priestess was with me.
  • a short time we were surrounded by a large group of the
  • have wed to a bastard born of incest.” The king’s voice
  • The boy’s blood, Davos knew. A king’s blood. Stannis
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  • hold of Davos, a recklessness akin to madness. “As you
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