He choked on his pigeon pie. I took the eunuch's gold, yes. Lord Tywin glanced briefly at his dwarf son, then lifted his hand. Thatis ever a risk, Khaleesi.
He took another swallow, corked the skin up, and led his palfreythrough broken stones, gorse, and thin wind-whipped trees, following thesounds to what had been the castle ward. Lightbringer, they call it. He spied the Mud Gate upahead. The banner of the King in the North remains as it has for thousands of years:the grey direwolf of the Starks of Winterfell, running across an ice-whitefield.
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