10/02/2026 17:39

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I don't want to see. For what? Sitting on his arse in his bloody castle? He sent men off to Riverrun to fight but never went himself. I went down on my knees to you. Pentos, and Duskendale.

pretty little Cedra, old Belandra who had been her mother's bedmaid. In your name, for the love I bear you and your mother. I prefer the taste of Arbor gold. It is good to look upon your face at last.