As my prince commands. He's bleeding like a butchered boar. Come, it was a skillful job. In the end, Tyrion settled for a pair of breeches and an oversized bed robethat hung loosely about his shoulders.
It is not in Stannis to yield, so long as he knows his claim isjust. He laughed a ragged, breathless laugh. Wait, is it? he snarled, glowering. Jaime was tired.
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