GeorgeR.R.Martin

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    black holes waiting for their dead, waiting for him and his children. Ned did not like to think on that.
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    He was more interested in the pair that came behind him: the queen’s brothers, the Lannisters of Casterly Rock. The Lion and the Imp; there was no mistaking which was which. Ser Jaime Lannister was twin to Queen Cersei; tall and golden, with flashing green eyes and a smile that cut like a knife. He wore crimson silk, high black boots, a black satin cloak. On the breast of his tunic, the lion of his House was embroidered in gold thread, roaring its defiance.
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    How many cups have you had, Jon?”

    Jon smiled.
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    “I learned long ago that it is considered rude to vomit on your brother.
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    “You are your mother’s trueborn son of Lannister.”

    “Am I?” the dwarf replied, sardonic. “Do tell my lord father.
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    Sansa got to sit with him at the feast. Arya had to sit with the little fat one. Naturally.
  • dust bynhas quotedlast year
    Sansa got to sit with him at the feast. Arya had to sit with the little fat one. Naturally.
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    “Jon says he looks like a girl,” Arya said.
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    Princess Myrcella smiled uncertainly at the compliment.
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    Even Princess Myrcella looked sorry for her.
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