23/04/2026 08:39

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Father could have pretended that Dickon was his only son. The room was hot, and yet he shivered. Jaime emerged bent over like an old woman, his boots kicking up puffs of soot from Lord Tywin's last fire. Thereafter she and the waif spent their time together touching things and pointing, as each tried to teach the other a few words of her own tongue.

My enemies are everywhere and my friends are fools. Lions sacked his town, then wolves, then sellswords. The Maiden's Book worked best. That took Jaime a bit aback.