Their voices drifted through the trees. I spit on them and their vows. crown prince, and heir to the Iron Throne. As I have.
For all his protestations of loyalty, the eunuch knew too much and did too little. Why does he give us so much? she asked. In the dark he'd heard the scrape of stone on stone. The city? Tyrion was lost.
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